
A 50/90 song.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 305 - Published: 03-19-11 - id: 2900532
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Since when does size matter, from pancakes to batters, you don't need roids to hit a home run
And tell me since when did we start forgetting that others had feelings, it's just our true selfs revealing, always concealing, sealing
Up our problems, I just wish someone would rob them, pull the roots out, just grab a hold of the stem
Cause I didn't think you had to state the obvious all the time
So give me a mouse for an elephant cause size don't matter
I'm not here to impress or flatter
I'm here to live life, but I feel like I'm going under the knife
But at least I have you
Since when was it okay to leave people out
I feel like a trash can on a Friday when the garbage truck rolls around
No scratch that, I feel like I'm six feet underground
I'm mouthing these words, but I don't hear no sound
And I know everyones got their problems, I'll be the first to admit
So don't tell me that I don't know shit, that's it, I'm not gonna try to fit
In, I know my worth, and fuck dollars and cents
I'm sick of all this punishment
So give me a mouse for an elephant cause size don't matter
I'm not here to impress or flatter
I'm here to live life, but I feel like I'm going under the knife
But at least I have you
So give me a mouse for an elephant cause size don't matter
I'm not here to impress or flatter
I'm here to live life, but I feel like I'm going under the knife
But at least I have you
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