London Bridge

London bridge is falling down

Falling down, falling down

London bridge is falling down

So am I

Father hit and told me lies

Told me lies, told me lies

Father hit and told me lies

And yet he’s still living

I hate to see my mother cry

Mother cry, mother cry

I hate to see my mother cry

But she’s crying

I cant seem to make her proud

Make her proud, make her proud

I cant seem to make her proud

Like my sister

So I sit and write a poem

Write a poem, Write a poem

So I sit and write a poem

Then wipe my tears

Its true this life’s not fair

Its not fair, Its not fair

Its true this life’s not fair

But you got to live it

Im doing the best I can

Best I can, Best I can

I’m doing the best I can

Im not perfect

Those girls in magazines are really fake

Really fake, really fake

Those girls in magazines are really fake

Its called digital editing

Lift your head and smile girl

Smile girl, smile girl

Lift your head and smile girl

Because you are beautiful

Don’t listen to what they say

What they say, what they say

Don’t listen to what they say

Its whats inside