I wanna talk to you
The last time we talked Mr.Smith
You reduced me to tears
I promise you that won't happen again!
Do I attract you
Do I repulse you with my queasy smile
Am I too dirty
Am I too flirty
Do I like what you like
I could be wholesome
I could be loathsome
I guess Im a little bit shy
Why dont you like me
without making me try
I try to be like Grace Kelly
But all her looks were too sad
So I try a little Freddie
Ive gone identity mad
I could be brown
I could be blue
I could be violet sky
I could be hurtful
I could be purple
I could be anything you like
Gotta be green
Gotta be mean
Gotta be everything more
Why dont you walk out the door
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