Someday's I feel that I am bigger than most I don't have the ego, I'm not one to boast It is just I see the people As part of the whole It is just, I see the people in a big fish bowl We are boxes on boxes On boxes on boxes, haunted And we have things we don't need We are with and without in the road So damn tired of being a lady So damn bored of being a girl Then again If we look at it plainly I'd feel the same if I were a boy It is not the weather for the market today We just feel the pressure, the pressure of days We are sat upon a table where the food is hot We'll be talking for hours and we'll eat the whole lot We are boxes on boxes On boxes on boxes, haunted And we have things we don't need We are with and without in the road So damn tired of being a lady So damn bored of being a girl Then again If we look at it plainly I'd feel the same if I were a boy If I were a boy Life is but a dream I am just asleep Floating Tell me what you need I am on my knees Floating Beautifully free Life is good to me Floating Da-da-da-da-dum La-da-da-da-dum Floating

I fly I soar This I Adore And then like a locomotive The sound of your sorrow comes I'm tired of the way it feels I only apologized to you to make you feel better But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater I'd rather be alone You're 'bout as reliable as paper shoes in bad weathers But pain will roll off like water on feathers You'd fly You'd soar But then like a locomotive The sound of your sorrow comes I'm tired of the way it feels I only apologized to you to make you feel better But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater I'd rather be on my own You're 'bout as reliable as paper shoes in bad weathers But pain will roll off like water on feathers I'm tired of the way it feels I only apologized to you to make you feel better But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater I'd rather be alone You're 'bout as reliable as paper shoes in bad weathers But pain will roll off like water on feathers

Tell us what you're gonna do tonight mama There must be someplace you can go In the middle of the tall drinks and the drama There must be someone you know God knows you're lookin' good enough But you're so smooth and the world's so rough You might have somethin' to lose Oh, no pretty mama What you gonna do in those shoes? Got those pretty little straps around your ankles Got those shiny little chains around your heart You got to have your independence But you don't know just where to start Desperation in the singles bars All those jerkoffs in their fancy cars You can't believe your reviews Oh, no you can't do that Once you started wearin' those shoes (Butt out) (Butt out) (Butt out) (Butt out) (Butt out butt out) They're lookin' at you leanin' on you (Butt out butt out) Tell you anything you want to hear (Butt out butt out) They give you tablets of love (Butt out butt out) (Butt out butt out) They're waiting for you got to score you (Butt out butt out) Handy with a shovel and so sincere (Butt out butt out) Ooh... they got the kid glove (Butt out butt out) You just want someone to talk to They just wanna to get their hands on you You get whatever you choose Oh, no you can't do that Once you started wearin' those shoes Oh, no you can't do that Once you started wearin' those shoes (Butt out butt out) Umm (Butt out butt out) Shoot (Butt out butt out) (Butt out butt out) Whoa-whoa (Butt out butt out) (Butt out butt out) (Butt out butt out) (Butt out)

Oh, you're just not what we're like You're just not that so white You're just not born too rich And so I rebel wild You like to sow the wind I'll give you everything My anger fills the storm I'm devil in human form Yea (yea) that bitch likes to suck my blood Let this whole world break and flood What's the point to be all quiet? Let the table turn, is a riot Is a blasphemous shit inside You can run, but you can't hide (you can't hide) My blood will suffice your pride Let the upside world decide Oh, you're just not what we're like You're just not that so white You're just not born too rich And so I rebel wild You like to sow the wind I'll give you everything (I'll give you everything) My anger fills the storm (storm) I'm devil in human form Yea, lil' snitch gets carried away These kids, kids, kids, get paid Visionary, I'm so damn wild I'm a motherfucker, oh, so child This bitch likes to suck my blood I don't care my shoes in the mud Each step turns me antagonist Black cloud with fire in lungs Oh (oh) you like to sow the wind I'll give you everything My anger fills the storm (storm) I'm devil in human form I'll come back, back around I'll be that, oh, so child Is a nightmare what I like? I'll be that, oh, so child