That's not my baby, thank god

The one crying in the back of the plane

I'm good with the things that I got

No ring, not tied to somebody I hate

Just to feel like I fit in

I don't need no picket fence

That's not the life that I want

And I could go on and on and on and on again

I kinda like the way it is

'Cause I'm not normal people that can make sense

Of giving up friends, settling for the minimum

People having three kids, throwing money on a house

That they're barely livin' in

Normal people fucking with the lights off

They can never look at themselves

I don't wanna bе normal people

Shouldn't wanna, I don't wanna

I don't wanna be somеone else

No clock in, no 9 to 5

Sleeping in, I don't got a routine

Fuck wearing a suit and tie

We were all just made to believe

That the path's pre-determined

Dreams have a limit

You gotta be a certain type

If we're all complicit

Then what are we learning?

Guess I'm just nothing like

Normal people that can make sense

Of giving up friends, settling for the minimum

People having three kids, throwing money on a house

That they're barely livin' in

Normal people fucking with the lights off

They can't even look at themselves

I don't wanna be normal people

Shouldn't wanna, I don't wanna

I don't wanna be someone else

Ah, ah, I don't wanna be someone else

Ah, ah, I don't wanna be someone else

I could go on and on and on and on again

I kinda like the way it is

I'm not like normal people that can make sense

Of giving up friends, settling for the minimum

People having three kids, throwing money on a house

That they're barely livin' in

Normal people fucking with the lights off

They can never look at themselves

I don't wanna be normal people

Shouldn't wanna, I don't wanna

I don't wanna be someone else

Ah, ah, I don't wanna be someone else

Ah, ah, I don't wanna be someone else