Sensitive Outsider Lyrics

In my wretched garret where I'll die of starvation
To be buried in a paupers pit watching the Late Show
Legs crossed needlessly reading the broadsheet from the front page first
Elitist preservatives decorate the table of a kitchen in Barnes where my Mother hangs prints
And thinks about me constantly and writes to me frequently
Did I like the skull cap?

I'm a sensitive outsider
I'm a sensitive outsider
I'm a sensitive outsider
And I want the whole world to know
Said the lecturers of St Martins I will always have five farthings
As long as my old man's about scripting Whitehall farces
Oh I really hope Samantha from Athena calls with incense

Faked my way through Glastonbury by acting all asexually
And then in the acoustic tent she stood there as if heaven sent
Well if that's not Enya, that's not Enya, that's not Enya, that's not Enya
I'm a sensitive outsider
I'm a sensitive outsider
I'm a sensitive outsider
And I want the whole world to know

I'm a sensitive outsider (Muses, Vega, 10,000 Maniacs)
I'm a sensitive outsider (Muses, Vega, 10,000 Maniacs)
I'm a sensitive outsider (Muses, Vega, 10,000 Maniacs)
And I want the whole world to know