Out, of the ordinarynFairy tale, without the fairynA family that seems a little scarynnWinter, without the storming nCrucial, just not necessarynSo strange, extra-ordinarynA world with perfect people.nnNo, you wont find menAnywhere but herenThe way you see menIs pretty far from clearnA little different, not everydaynYou cant judge me, it don’t work that waynSo what, so what, if I’m growing up creepie?nnCandy store, without the candynPrivate school, where’s the learning?nSubtle but I got the feelingnnA wedding without the dancingnA rock show without the yellingnSo look now, the bugs are turningnA world with perfect peoplennNo, you wont find menAnywhere but herenThe way you see menIs pretty far from clearnA little different, not everydaynYou cant judge me, it don’t work that waynSo what, so what, if I’m growing up creepie?nnnGrowing up creepie, growing up creepie how about you?nGrowing up creepie, growing up creepie how about you?nGrowing up creepie, growing up creepie how about you?nGrowing up creepie, growing up creepie how about you?