Mrs. Smith is holding an inspection
She's a model of society
Wears a cross, but only for protection
From her own immorality
But she's sayin' I'm an abhoration
Burn in hell for all my decorations
Start lookin' for salvation
There'll be nowhere to hide
Pray for me, I don't fit in
Pray for me, 'cause I look so wild
Pray for me, I don't fit in
Pray for me, I could be your child
Back in school, I questioned the conditions
Was a pillar of conformity
Was a fool, but I had an education
Least I learned what I don't want to be
Be rejected by the population
Never mind about the degradation
All you need is public conformation
What really matters inside
Pray for me, I don't fit in
Pray for me, 'cause I look so wild
Pray for me, I don't fit in
Pray for me, I could be your child
I don't understand, the way that you judge a man
Your opinon's nothin' to me won'tcha
Won'tcha look deep inside,
and see who is livin' there
I bet you will find one that looks just like me
Mrs. Smith is holding an inspection
She's a model of society
Wears a cross, but only for protection
From her own immorality
But she's sayin' I'm an abhoration
Burn in hell for all my decorations
Start lookin' for salvation
There'll be nowhere to hide
Pray for me, I don't fit in
Pray for me, 'cause I look so wild
Pray for me, I don't fit in
Pray for me, I could be your child
