Am I hiding, or is this just me? Am I not allowed to be who I want to be? It makes me feel better, 'cause pretty I aint! What's wrong with a little bit of paint? Am I being looked down upon again? 'Cause I'm wearing this lipstick in shade number ten "You look like a panda with that black around your eyes" Oh you're completely right T's all part of my disguise
You wouldn't put down a boy with scars From an operation that he had in the past He wears baggy jumpers to cover them up He's not too happy in his skin Just like us! Am I hiding, or is this just me? Am I not allowed to be who I want to be? It makes me feel better, 'cause pretty I aint! What's wrong with a little bit of paint?
I can't draw a thing but you could call this art Applying blusher doesn't make me a tart Don't call her an orange 'cause I think that's unkind If you don't like lady gaga that's your problem not mine! And I'm not saying every face is a canvas I'm just saying if you're feeling anxious You should be able to wear whatever you choose And if you think that I'm wrong, well I refuse
Am I hiding, or is this just me? Am I not allowed to be who I want to be? It makes me feel better, 'cause pretty I aint! What's wrong with a little bit of paint? There's nothing wrong with a little bit of paint There's nothing wrong Am I hiding, or is this just me? Am I not allowed to be who I want to be? It makes me feel better, 'cause pretty I aint! What's wrong with a little bit of paint?
Am I hiding, or is this just me? Am I not allowed to be who I want to be? It makes me feel better, 'cause pretty I aint! What's wrong with a little bit What's wrong with a little bit What's wrong with a little bit of paint?
Compositor: Dorothy Miranda Clark ECAD: Obra #17909398