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Everything Forbidden Becomes Desirable......
Joanne Nicole Wee
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Verbal Diarrhoea
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Monday, September 26, 2005
I just found the perfect song to describe how i always feel inside. the real me. the reason why im still a tomboy.. this is why... my mum should see this..
I don't wanna put on my makeup
Just like every girl in the magazine
That's not who I am when I wake up
That's not who I wanna be
There's so much more to me than meets the eye
In this life, I know one thing
Doesn't really matter what you wear
Let the people stare
Cuz we are who we are
Who we are
Who we are
Doesn't really matter what car you drive
It's good to be alive
Yeah, we are who we are
Who we are
Who we are
Tell me baby do I look like the real thing
Or would you change the color of my eyes?
Tell me why my television's filling me with lies
Doesn't really matter what you wear
Let the people stare
Cuz we are who we are
Who we are
Who we are
Doesn't really matter what car you drive
It's good to be alive
Yeah, we are who we are
Who we are
Who we are
There is beauty on the inside
Yeah you're beautiful alright
No it doesn't really matter what you wear
Let the people stare
Cuz we are who we are
Who we are
Who we are
It doesn't really matter what car you drive
It's good to be alive
Yeah, we are who we are
Who we are
Who we are
Doesn't really matter what you wear
Let the people stare
It's good to be alive, good to be alive
Doesn't really matter what car you drive
It's good to be alive
Who we are
Are who we are, who we are, who we are
It's good to be alive, good to be alive
When we're who we are.
8:16 PM
In the words of jo
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