Laugh At Me

Why can't I, be like any guy?

Why do they try to make me run?

Son of a gun, now.

What do they care, about the clothes I wear?

Why get their kicks from making fun, yeah

This world's got a lot of space

and if they don't like my face

It ain't me that's going anywhere, no

so I don't care

Let 'em laugh at me

If that's the fare

I have to pay to be free

then baby

Laugh at me, and I'll cry for you

and I'll pray for you

and I'll do all the things that the man upstairs says to do

I'll do 'em for you

I'll do 'em

I'll do 'em all for you

It's gotta stop someplace

It's gotta stop sometime

And maybe the next guy

that don't wear a silk tie

he can walk by and say "Hi"

say, "Hi"

instead of why

instead of why

instead of why babe

instead of why

what did I do to you

I don't know what to do