S.M.F. - Twisted Sister

Black sheep of the family, nothing like the rest

Separate from the others, failing all their tests

Can’t they see you’re different, so hungry and so lean

You’re a walking wonder, you’re a metal machine

Look and you’ll see you’re a lot like me

You’re an S.M.F

You’re an S.M.F

You’re an S.M.F

You’re an S.-M.-F

Caught up in their worries and tomorrow’s dream

Missing all the living, milk without the cream

They think you’re so foolish, living for today

Caring just what you think, not what others say

Join with us, oh, how they’ll scream and fuss

You’re an S.M.F

You’re an S.M.F

You’re an S.M.F

You’re an S.-M.-F

We’re the ones that live it, we’re all really free

And if they think that we’re sick then sick is what we’ll be

Scream it loud, Know what you are, be proud

You’re an S.M.F

You’re an S.M.F

You’re an S.M.F

You’re an S.-M.-F