And so you see me in the hall, or on the street, or in the corner--Am I okay? Well I don't know, I guess I'll see...but I got my head held high, I need faith in me. It's hard, you see, to NOT FIT IN, to not be cool, to be a m-e-s-s, [size=2]but it's what [/size] I am...And all the others think they know who and what I am- call me names- POSER- BITCH-FAKE- whatever. Their minds made up, no room for change. You don't have the slightest clue as to who I am. Head Held High, walk on by, past the [b][u][color=red]stares[/color][/u][/b], and [b][u][color=red]words[/color], [/u][/b][i]going on in my own life... [/i][b][font=Verdana][size=2]where you'll just be a distant memory. I'm a [size=6][color=red]F[color=darkorange]R[/color][color=yellow]E[/color][color=darkgreen]A[/color][color=navy]K[/color][font=Arial Narrow][size=2][color=black], [i]I don't fit in,[/i] [font=Arial Black][u]That's fine with me.[/u] [/font][/color][/size][/font][/color][/size][/size][/font][/b] I'm not going to change the way I look or the way I feel to conform to anything. I've always been a freak. So I've been a freak all my life and I have to live with that, you know. I'm one of those people. --John Lennon
The inside of the Freak Out lp sleeve by the Mothers of Invention fully discusses freakdom, among Zappa's amusing ramblings.
