I dont wanna be like all your other friends
You say youll stick together right until the end
But me and my gang, my outcast team
Were the only ones actually living out that great dream
You all dress the same and act like clones
You guys are like zombies speakin in the monotone
But we have spirit and we have spunk
And individuality instead of your pop punk
This is the song about sally the conformist
And if there is a new fad Im sure that shell inform us
I want her gone I want her out of here
I want individuality without fear
What the hell is up with toothpick little girl
And why do plastic super models rule the whole world
I want the good old days when people could still think
The bond between two people was an unbreakable link
Now the labels have categorized our souls
And all the drugs and all the smoke has filled our heads with holes
Why oh why oh why oh why
The world had potential, we could have touched the sky
This is the song about sally the conformist
And if there is a new fad Im sure that shell inform us
I want her gone I want her out of here
I want individuality without fear
