S.M.F. (Live in San Bernardino, CA, 5/19/1984)

This one's called "S.M.F."

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

And 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.

Alright, alright

We're the ones who 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.

You know what you are?

You're an S.M.F.

You're an S.M.F.

Let me hear you sing it

You're an S.M.F.

Let me hear you sing it

You're an (S.M.F.)

Don't be shy, don't be shy, you're an (S.M.F.)

Come on, come on, come on, you're an (S.M.F.)

I can't hear you, let me hear you, you're an (S.M.F.)

Come on, let me hear you again, you're

I can't hear you back there, you're

Oh, let me hear it a little louder, you're

A little louder, you're

Come on, a little louder

You're an S.M.F.

You're an S.M.F.

You're an S.M.F.

You're an S.M.F.

Good night, San Bernardino

We'll see ya

Stay hungry

Good night