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