Why am I like this? Why am I like this?
Why am I like this? Why am I like this?
Why am I like this? Why am I like this?
Why am I like this? Why am I the way I am?
What must I do, when did I know?
It seems I'll sing, my whole life through,
Only this song, forever and ever.
What will become of me, tell me, someone!
This mess, what is it? Someone, explain!
Why am I like this? Why am I like this?
Why am I like this? Why am I like this?
Why am I like this? Why am I like this?
Why am I like this? Why am I the way I am?
Now I must do this, now I must do that,
But why, I don't even know what I must do.
What seems straight now, tomorrow will feel reversed,
See how I am, completely topsy-turvy.
Will I change right now, oh?
What should I believe, oh?
Will I ever improve, oh?
Even that, I don't know, oh.
What will become of me now, oh?
What do you think will become of me now, oh?
What do you think, oh?
What will become of me now?
Will I just stay as I am?
What must I do, when did I know?
It seems I'll sing, my whole life through,
Only this song, forever and ever.
What will become of me, oh?
Tell me, someone, oh?
This mess, what is it, oh?
Someone, explain, oh?
Why am I like this? Why am I like this?
Why am I like this? Why am I like this?
Why am I like this? Why am I like this?
Why am I like this? I am just the way I am.
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