While most of my
high school friends went to college, graduated, and got real jobs, I enjoyed
being different. I’ve long struggled to resolve an inner conflict of wanting to
stand apart from the crowd but also wanting to fit in and be accepted. Near the
beginning of Woody Allen’s great movie Annie
Hall, he quotes a Groucho Marx line: “I would never want to belong to any
club that would have someone like me for a member.” I sometimes feel like that.
Most often, however, I feel that the only club I would ever want to join is one
that has ONLY people EXACTLY like me for members. I think I hear Narcissus
calling…
Trendy Games
© 1986 Brian
Hutzell
I know it's light
Cause I just
looked outside
No, I don't know
the time
But we've been
here all night
So you find me
fascinating cause I'm not like your friends
Do you think it's
stimulating being here?
The thrill escapes
me.
Oh no, don't drag
me in there
Won't go, don't
like the way they stare
Please don't put
me on display
I'm not involved
in those trendy games
I've seen your
crowd
I've seen 'em
look so proud
In daddy's
graduation car
They'll never
look like me
So they find me
an interesting curiosity
I'm the painted
bird, the outcast
For my self, they
couldn't care less
Oh no, don't drag
me in there
Won't go, don't
like the way they stare
Please don't put
me on display
I'm not involved
in those trendy games
First impression,
second it's done
Left with
depression
Influences,
affluence runs
With your friends
and their families
I know you like
the sight of dollar signs
Lighting up in
your eyes
You like to hear
the sighs
Of the poorer
people pressing pennies to their palms
And the price of
pride's the alms
You almost always
try to give me
Oh no, don't drag
me in there
Won't go, don't
like the way they stare
Please don't put
me on display
I'm not involved
in those trendy games
"4 Me"
Brian Hutzell
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