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Why? In a world of ugly faces |
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Should I be allowed to be so hot. |
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So many people without talent, |
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Yet I was born with all the magical gifts, I got. |
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The perfect body, the perfect face, |
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It's like Gods best work all in one place. |
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But the haters hate perfection, can't you see? |
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It's the burden being wonderful like me. |
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How in a world that's so imperfect, |
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Did I wind up with so much cool? |
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Friends never stick around too long, |
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Never feel like they belong |
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Next to me they feel like a fool. |
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I got the grace of a dancer, golden voice, |
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People seem to hate me like I had a choice |
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Being this blessed is a lonely way to be, |
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It's the burden being wonderful like me.. Like me. |
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So you say you wanna hang around |
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Don't ever ask me to dumb it down |
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I'm a diamond, I'm gonna shine |
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Compared to everyone else |
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I'm like a whole damn diamond mine |
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Ohh yeah.. |
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I'm just a Maserati in a world of Kias |
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Genius would describe any of my ideas |
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If I was born i 1453 Leonardo Da Vinci would be jealous of me |
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But a world of Stevie Wonders would never see |
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It's the burden being wonderful like me. |
