Suckosity To The 2 Power Squared

This Is One Of My Songs That I Wrote. You Can Tell I Wrote It Because Of The Extreme Suckosity Of It. Anyway Here It Is: Not a Pretty Girl High school’s a tough game, All the voice sound the same, All the faces remain without a name, Then there’s me… Chorus: I’m not - a pretty girl, I dress unique, my hair’s a mess. I ain’t – no damsel in distress, I don’t need to be rescued. I’m not – a pretty girl, Behind dark makeup hides secrets and lies. I’m not – a girl you can push around. Fame’s hard to come by but I don’t want to be in a small town, Sentenced to life. I want fame, not for the money, but for the feeling of being something more Than what’s his name’s wife. Yet deep inside I know… *Chorus* I wouldn’t be caught dead as one of your clones. Don’t want to be, Don’t need to be a pretty girl to be a star.
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