Don't want to dance with the freak in the red dress
They stand alone in a group not to confess
To see her I would have to dress like the rest
To see her would be normal

To them all I am just a joke in a line
To tell jokes is to be another joke of mine
Too much girls, too much weed, too much fucking wine
So to see her would be normal

PRE
And to be would be normal
And this life is a story
And to be would be boring
And this life, it ain't normal
CHORUS
Make life easier, I can't be free of her
Another one of them, I can't go back again
Take my dress away, be normal for today
Get the girl, get away, come back home

With a hat, orange coat, & a red dress
So they left, nothing more & everything less
So I'll be someone else & hide my real self
And later on, let it flow, unlock the jail cell