Doesn't anybody ever get it right? Carrie Why don't they remember I am Carrie White? Carrie Is it any harder to say than that damn toad And spastic? And weirdo? And dumb bitch?
Doesn't anybody think that I can hear? I hear 'Specially when I got them screaming in my ear I hear Everyday they mock me and push me around 'Til I drop If I had a wish God I wish they'd stop
Sometimes their hatred is out of control God, how they hurt me Mama says "Suffering is good for the soul" But they hurt me
And if I could I’d bring them all down to their knees I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie Carrie Carrie
I will not cry I’m okay I've tried so hard to play their way Why do they find it so hard to say? Carrie Why do they always treat me so bad? They all know my name It’s Carrie I don't know why they all get so mad It's always the same
What's going on deep in me? All of these feelings, suddenly If I am changing Will I still be Carrie? Or what if I am somebody new? Imagine the things I might do
I might take a chance I've always wondered how And maybe I'll dance And try hard to laugh more than I do now And the world will open its eyes And for once the world will recognise Carrie
And finally I'd hear their words Sounding so sweet Thousand of voices forever repeating Carrie Carrie Carrie
I am the sound of distant thunder The colour of flame I’m Carrie I am a song of endless wonder That no one will claim But someday Oh my, someday Someone will know My name?