Ive seen a man cry, Ive seen a man die inside\r
Ive seen him say to me that he is only mine\r
That he gotta do what is best for him\r
Never let me in, not even begin\r
To tell me Im the one under his moon and sun\r
That I am the thing that revolves around him\r
But while on top of him I know whats best for him\r
Ill show him how to win and let me in cuz\r
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I dont wanna be your baby girl\r
I dont wanna be your little pearl\r
I just wanna be whats best for me\r
To be one-da-dum with my own star under my own sun\r
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Were all sorry now, I didnt mean to wow\r
Make you cry like that, its just a little spat\r
Still I want you to know, though I love you so\r
Its mostly me dreaming, forcing, believing\r
That youre an ideal, hell I never steal\r
But I stole you from, from another one\r
So take yourself and wrap around my little finger\r
Cuz thats how it should swing\r
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Why cant he see, why cant he see whats inside of me, \r
yeah... dont you, dont you call me coochie-coo a little girl, now... \r
dont you gaga goo no coochie-coo girl now \r
Im so much more, cant you see Cant you see\r
Look whos writing now a token of their love\r
Cant you see love that its just because\r
I wanted a cheap way to get inside your head\r
And not a cheap way to get inside your bed\r
Oh youre running now, with that silly one\r
Its all over now, this womans just begun\r
Maybe well see about the will and the way\r
Butterflies return some day\r
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