[from Grandpaw Would]

I'll cross your path

You won't let me forget it

You can change your name

And make me remember it

And they think that you're too much for words

But they don't know how to show it

They've labeled you most likely to succeed

Though you don't know how they'd know it

*I don't want your stories anymore

They were fun when I was four

I'd do away with the Pixies

If you could give me something more

She's away with the Pixies

We'll work it out

We'll make it worthwhile

Cause you can't always change your name

Like your clothes go out of style

And they're jealous cause you know so much

They can't quite get a grip

You're everything they wish they were

You never miss a trick

*Chorus again x heaps