Okay, I wrote this a few minutes ago so don't be too harsh. It's kind of about all the wannabees with streaky tans and how they smoke and all. Out of 10. Please mark it, and tell me what you think...
The Wannabee Song
I don’t want to wear lipstick
Or listen to dance music
I don’t want to be like you
I want to find myself
I don’t want to ruin my health
The things that wannabees will do
So, you can grab your fake tan
And your fake handbag
There’s one thing that I’m sure of
I’ll never want to be like you
(Chorus)
So you can dress like a slag
With your mucci bag
And act like you’re the only one
With your fake tan steaks
Smoking on the street
And you’re as orange as the god d**n sun
You’re a wannabee
I don’t want to ruin my hair
With fake extensions everywhere
I can’t believe people wanna be like you
I want to be me, not somebody else
Cos, if you gotta love, you gotta love yourself
And I don’t want to wear ten-inch shoes
So, I won’t dress like you
Or do the things you do
There is one thing that I know
I’d rather win in life than lose
(Chorus)
So you can dress like a slag
With your mucci bag
And act like you’re the only one
With your fake tan steaks
Smoking on the street
And you’re as orange as the god d**n sun
You’re a wannabee
So, I’m a misfit
That’s been told
You’re gonna be like this when you’ve gotten old
(Chorus)
So you can dress like a slag
With your mucci bag
And act like you’re the only one
With your fake tan steaks
Smoking on the street
And you’re as orange as the god d**n sun
You’re a wannabee
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