The Burden of Being Wonderful

Why in a world of ugly faces
Should I, be allowed to be so hot
So many people without talentYet I was born with all the magical gifts I got

The perfect body, the perfect face
It′s like Gods best work, all in one place
But the haters hate perfection, can't you see?
It′s a burden being wonderful like me

How in a world that's so imperfect

Did I wind up with so much cool?
Friends never stick around too long
Never feel like they belong
Next to me they feel like a fool
I've got the grace of a dancer, a golden voice

People seem to hate me like i had a choice
Being this blessed is a lonley way to be
It′s a burden being wonderful like me

Like me

So you say you wanna hang around

Don′t ever ask me to turn it down
I'm a diamond, I′m gonna shine
Compared to everyone else
I'm like a whole diamond mine
Oh yeah!
I′m just a Maserati in a world of Kias
Genius wouldn't describe any of my ideas
If I was born in 1453 Leonardo da Vinci would be jelous of me
But a world of Stevie Wonders would never see
It′s a burden being wonderful like me