I bet when you first see me twitch you will start to think I am a freak of course, you will think I am that geek who can only manage a squeak I bet the second time you see me twitch your hand will start to itch it will itch so hard that you’ll swear to dump me into that ditch When I twitch for the third time you'll stare at me like I’m committing a crime but can't you see that I'm the victim and you are tormenting me all the time You start screaming and yelling as my twitches and tics get ever annoying you start picking on me ignorant of the pain you are causing me But if I tell you I've Tourette’s do I still need to hide in my silhouette away from all those I fear to upset and live like a fish trapped in a net Well, let me tell you this I will survive all this I am no weirdo or geek For I am indeed unique.