We've been traveling way to long
And as we go along
We sing a sad song
Everyone picks on us

They say
look at those
short haired weirdos
Driving in a quiet car
Look at those
short haired weirdos
Who do they think they are

They can't work
at my place
You can even see
their face

Individuals
make people ill
Almost get killed
We're short haired weirdos