You're looking at me why? Sort of like a leper vibe
Okay for your kind but it's too good for me
And a-hey I know I'm never gonna qualify
For all the bullshit of your social degrees

Oh look down your noses at me, hating my identity
Oh but that don't mean a damn thing you see
'Cause down here in hell everybody loves me

Hey I know I'm anti-social
Cuz you act like I'm infected with some atrocity
And though I know I'm every bit the same inside
My face don't fit, it's like I've got some disease

Oh keep your face turned away, to strip me of identity
Oh still got my fortune and fame
'Cause down here in Hell everyone knows my name

Now I belong, I found my home
Cuz even though I know things won't get any better
They can certainly never get much worse

Say my whole life I've always been disliked
Ignored unless you're spitting insults at me
And I don't know why you felt so justified
In all the degradation that you dished upon me

Oh! Now my status has changed
And you've got yourself to blame
Oh! I'll grab all the attention I crave
Now I'm running Hell and Heaven won't be the same
AHHH!