MoOD SWIngINg BEtTy
For eveRry time Life HAs plaINly gone wrong...
OOps, I guess my KEyboaRd's STuck
I am an amputee, happILy going against THe grain
Politically incorrect,
WhoopS, I HAve DONe It aGAiN...
All these times I've BEEn RefiNEd
Never once coloring outside the lines
But inside I'm SEEThing, not swallowing THIS FRUsTraTIOn
A rebel BLaCk CrayoN
OUT To MARk UP YouR 'PreeTY' WOrlD
I'll RUN with tHE BULLS
SIngiNg JacQueS BRel SOngs
CUT OfF mY hair
(Yes, EVen ALL THe WAy DOwn THERE)
DRink BREw Before NOON
Play WITH MY FOrBiddEn TOys
Hope THe UPS DRIVEr NEEDs A DRink Of Water
TuRN THAT Man Into A QUIverING LIttLe BOy
I'm A CHangeLING, a MOOd SWingiNG BetTy
TrYiNG TO BE ALL GoD MEANT me to Be
EVEryONE NEEds AN OfF DAy
(SO ELoQeNTLy Put)
So, JuST GET out of MY WAY...
MaTHiaSthOm
wrItteN 12/20/07
BECAuse IT FRustrAtes EVeRYonE WHEn AnYONe WRiteS LIke THIS...
It's NOt CREAtiVE,IT's JUSt plAIn ANNoyING...
OOps, I guess my KEyboaRd's STuck
I am an amputee, happILy going against THe grain
Politically incorrect,
WhoopS, I HAve DONe It aGAiN...
All these times I've BEEn RefiNEd
Never once coloring outside the lines
But inside I'm SEEThing, not swallowing THIS FRUsTraTIOn
A rebel BLaCk CrayoN
OUT To MARk UP YouR 'PreeTY' WOrlD
I'll RUN with tHE BULLS
SIngiNg JacQueS BRel SOngs
CUT OfF mY hair
(Yes, EVen ALL THe WAy DOwn THERE)
DRink BREw Before NOON
Play WITH MY FOrBiddEn TOys
Hope THe UPS DRIVEr NEEDs A DRink Of Water
TuRN THAT Man Into A QUIverING LIttLe BOy
I'm A CHangeLING, a MOOd SWingiNG BetTy
TrYiNG TO BE ALL GoD MEANT me to Be
EVEryONE NEEds AN OfF DAy
(SO ELoQeNTLy Put)
So, JuST GET out of MY WAY...
MaTHiaSthOm
wrItteN 12/20/07
BECAuse IT FRustrAtes EVeRYonE WHEn AnYONe WRiteS LIke THIS...
It's NOt CREAtiVE,IT's JUSt plAIn ANNoyING...
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