we are the rejectednnwe just look real good nownnchildren they despise usnnthe difference isnnnow we want to be hatednnyou're too yellow for my likingnnbuilt too yellow plastic for mennyou're too plastic for mennbeautiful boring paintingnndreadfully unamusingnnthe children they all show upnnthe difference isnnnow we want to be hatednnohhhh weeee oooooohnnyou're too yellow for my likingnnbuilt too yellow plastic for mennyou're to plastic for mennohhhh weeee oooooohnni don't know why i care so muchnnit's just that i want to be friendsnnwith everyone in the worldnnand what's so wrong with that i ask you?nnthere is no light at the end of the eternalnnwhich i've travellednni have no future herennmy peach popsicle colored everynnohhhh weeee oooooohn