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Texty: Kinks. Misfits.

You've been sleeping in a field, but you look real rested
You set out to outrage, but you can't get arrested
You say your image is new, but it looks well tested
You're lost without a crowd yet you go your own way

You say your summer has gone now the winter is crawlin' in
They say that even in your day somehow you never could quite fit in
Though it's cold outside, I know the summer's gonna come again
Because you know what they say, every dog has his day

You're a misfit, afraid of yourself so you run away and hide
You've been a misfit all your life
Why don't you join the crowd and come inside
You wander round this town like you've lost your way
You had your chance in your day, yet you threw it all away
But you know what they say, every dog has his day

Look at all the losers and the mad eyed gazers
Look at all the loonies and the sad eyed failures
They've given up living, 'cos they just don't care
So take a good look around, the misfits are everywhere

La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la

This is your chance
This is your time so don't throw it away
You can have your day 'cause it's true what they say
Every dog has his day

You're a misfit, afraid of yourself so you run away and hide
You've been a misfit all your life
But why don't you join the crowd and come inside
You wander round this town like you've lost your way
You had your chance in your day, yet you threw it all away
Now you're lost in the crowd, yet still go your own way