Friday 25 September 2009 photo 6/19
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I was looking in the mirror, trying to find, a new reflection.
Wanna take the road, less traveled in, a different direction.
Make some new mistakes, forget the ones I made.
Cry some tears of joy, and dress more like a boy.
And come back as a blond, try a different lipstick on, as a blond, will I get whatever I want?
Id be ever so incising, take a lot of icing, never have to watch my weight.
Yeah when Im gone, Im gonna come back as a blond.
Wanna take the road, less traveled in, a different direction.
Make some new mistakes, forget the ones I made.
Cry some tears of joy, and dress more like a boy.
And come back as a blond, try a different lipstick on, as a blond, will I get whatever I want?
Id be ever so incising, take a lot of icing, never have to watch my weight.
Yeah when Im gone, Im gonna come back as a blond.
Annons