The Burden of Being Wonderful

Why in a world of ugly faces Should I, be allowed to be so hot So many people without talent Yet I was born with all the magical gifts I got The perfect body, the perfect face It's like Gods best work, all in one place But the haters hate perfection, can't you see? It's a burden being wonderful like me How in a world that's so imperfect Did I wind up with so much cool? Friends never stick around too long Never feel like they belong Next to me they feel like a fool I've got the grace of a dancer, a golden voice People seem to hate me like i had a choice Being this blessed is a lonley way to be It's a burden being wonderful like me Like me So you say you wanna hang around Don't ever ask me to turn it down I'm a diamond, I'm gonna shine Compared to everyone else I'm like a whole diamond mine Oh yeah! I'm just a Maserati in a world of Kias Genius wouldn't describe any of my ideas If I was born in 1453 Leonardo da Vinci would be jelous of me But a world of Stevie Wonders would never see It's a burden being wonderful like me