Hey boy take a look at me,
let me dirty up your mind.
I'll strip away your hard veneer
and see what I can find.
The Queerest of the Queer,
the strangest of the strange,
the coldest of the cool,
the lamest of the lame,
the numbest of the dumb,
I hate to see you here,
the choke behind the smile,
a fake behind the fear,
the queerest of the queer.
This is what he pays me for,
I'll show you how it's done.
You learn to love the pain you feel,
like father, like son.
The queerest of the queer,
you hide inside your head,
the blindest of the blind,
the deadest of the dead,
you're hungry 'cause your starved,
while holding back the tears,
choking on your smile
the fake behind the fear,
the queerest of the queer.
I know what's good for you (you can touch me if you want)
I know you're dying to (you can touch me if you want)
I know what's good for you (you can touch me if you want)
But you can't stop.
The queerest of the queer,
the strangest of the strange,
the coolest of the cool,
the lamest of the lame,
the numbest of the dumb,
I hate to see you here,
You choke behind a smile,
the fake behind the fear,
the queerest of the queer.
-Garbage
