Wednesday, April 09, 2008

That's Bull

If I could be the graceful girl
Who seems to float on air
As light as air
Would you know I was there?
Would you suddenly care?
As you never did before
Because I was just a wh*re
Never seen as the girl next door
But not anymore
I don't know why anyone says I'm beautiful
Because I know that's bull
They think I'm gullible
And they find it enjoyable
I do not want to be the punch line
I'll hate you if you laugh at me
When I'm not in the room
I'll hate you if you lie to me
We both know that I'm not pretty

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