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 god's 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

they 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 lonely 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 damn diamond mine.

Ohh 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 jealous of me
but a world of stevie wonders would never see.


It's a burden being wonderful like me.