Mood rings never worked on me They were never purple or green Aqua, orchid, teal, or pink No
A dark horse a double minority Children always love to tease Get your tickets here it’s free Yea
Back at school they all hated me They love fuchsia, orange, bright pink Yellow, red, blue-but not me No
And all the kids sing along “It’s the sad boy The no dad boy Just a bad boy
Picking flowers during baseball It’s the fag boy Always mad boy Just a sad boy”
No violet boy gotta play it safe Never Lavender, just gray So they can never hear me pray Hey
Clouds high it’s beginning to rain Rain can always take it away Rain rain please don’t go away Aye
Soaked laying on the windowpane Couldn’t tell momma the shame I can’t tell my mom my pain No
And all the kids sing along It’s the sad boy The no dad boy Just a bad boy
Picking flowers during baseball It’s the fag boy Always mad boy Just a sad boy
In dreams stars don’t look the same I’m running in circles to catch them Spinning in squares just like acid Yea
Bipolar cycle in my brain Even the rich makeup stained They can only see what’s on my face Hey
My mind is stuck in make believe Growing up fast growing freely SAD BOY AIN’T NOTHIN’ BUT A CRY BABY! Yea
And all the kids sing along It’s the sad boy The no dad boy Just a sad boy
Picking flowers during baseball It’s the fag boy Always mad boy Just a sad boy … And all the kids sing along It’s the sad boy The no dad boy Just a sad boy