Songtext Like an umlaut in english Bonaparte

Like an umlaut in english

Like an Umlaut in English,
a square pushed through a circle,
something said in a photograph,
a secret everyone knows

- most of the time you're invisible,
a prostitute with a heart of gold,
you belong to someone else,
effect's waiting for the cause.

You cut a hole into the wind,
escape on through it,
nature only knows who you are
not who you try to be.

You don't fit in,
try to make it fit but you stick out.
You don't belong here you don't fit in,
try to make it fit but you stick out.

Like a toe at Tiffany's,
a sore thumb at your foot,
a plastic bag in the ocean,the young dying for an old man's dream

You cut a hole into the wind,
escape on through it,
nature only knows who you are
not who you try to be

You don't fit in,
try to make it fit but you stick out.
You don't belong here you don't fit in,
try to make it fit but you stick out.

Don't fit in,
don't fit in,
don't fit in,
stick out.

You cut a hole into the wind,
escape on through it,
nature only knows who you are
not who you try to be

You don't fit in,
try to make it fit but you stick out.
You don't belong here you don't fit in,
try to make it fit but you stick out.

You don't fit in,
try to make it fit but you stick out.
You don't belong here you don't fit in,
try to make it fit but you stick out.