Every one of us believes it That we stand out from the crowd But we want to be accepted Don't wanna be the odd one out When I look around it seems so crazy Everybody's labelled, it's sp lazy
It's so illogical Almost hysterical Cos in the end we're all stereotypes As individuals we're invisible Cos in the end we're all stereo Stereotypes
However much we all deny it We can't escape the way we're seen We're all defined and we can fight it But it's the way that it's always been We're all put in boxes, it's too easy Nothing's ever gonna change believe me
It's so illogical Almost hysterical Cos in the end we're all stereotypes As individuals we're invisible Cos in the end we're all stereo Stereotypes
And we all talke the easy way out We're all guilty, the judge and the jury somehow
