Beezy knows he's the snowflake here.

That's what has him so hunched up.

It's fun to watch him struggle to fight off the label, and in doing so - or failing to do so in this case - he just displays his snowflakiness more prominently.
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames