You think you know me, oh You think you know me better than I know myself You try to tie me, wrap me up in plastic, like a barbie on a shelf Boy when you met me, you really got me, now what the hell is this It's so confusing, boy what you're doing, what you see is what you get
And I can't be your picture perfect pageant queen That's not me, and it's never gonna be Sorry I'm not sorry that I don't quite fit in your tiny little box, oh I'd rather be a misfit I can't be an artificial copy, no you can't change me, I'll be who I want to be Sorry I'm not sorry that I don't quite fit in your tiny little box, oh I'd rather be a misfit
You had me going, really had me going, with your pretty promises So dam deceiving, had me believing I was as good as it gets You'll never change me or rearrange me, or that's what you say Not all conversations lead to alterations Making fire fray
And I can't be your picture perfect pageant queen That's not me, and it's never gonna be Sorry I'm not sorry that I don't quite fit in your tiny little box, oh I'd rather be a misfit I can't be an artificial copy, no you can't change me, I'll be who I want to be Sorry I'm not sorry that I don't quite fit in your tiny little box, oh I'd rather be a misfit
And I can't be your picture perfect pageant queen That's not me, and it's never gonna be Sorry I'm not sorry that I don't quite fit in your tiny little box, oh I'd rather be a misfit I can't be an artificial copy, no you can't change me, I'll be who I want to be Sorry I'm not sorry that I don't quite fit in your tiny little box, oh I'd rather be a misfitTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
