Paroles: Eels. A Man Called E. Fitting In With The Misfit.

Gee, Ma you might find it hard to believe,
But, I think I've finely found a home,
The weather's lovely,
There's so much to see,
And people who know what I know,

Now, I've got friends that do want me,
And take me as I am,
Now I've got friends who do love me,
And I'm alright with them,

Fitting in with the misfits,
Living in the lost and found,
And I will never be afriad for lost souls,
Don't know where they're bound.

Gee, ma, I know this is hard for you too,
But some things are better off said,
I've always found it so hard to adjust,
I'd rather stay in bed,

Now, I've got friends who do want me,
And take me as I am,
Now I've got friends who do love me,
I'm alright with them,

Fitting in with the misfits,
Living in the lost and found,
And I will never be afriad for lost souls,
Don't know where they're bound,
Don't know where they're bound,

Fitting in with the misfits,
Living in the lost and found,
Fitting in with the misfits,
Living in the lost and found