| + pain & suffering + + love songs + + broken hearts + + pissed at authority + + allusions + |
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| I don�t wanna be the little girl I don�t want a pat on the head I don�t want a smile when I do something childish I don�t want to be tucked into bed I wanna be the older girl I want a kiss on the lips I want an embrace when I do something well And I want your hands on my hips This little girl�s coming back full blast The time of her despair is the past In her hand there used to be a spoon Now she glares as she leaves her cocoon I�ve had to be snubbed my entire life Treated like a little child Well now I�m back and I�ve got a knife And what if I get a bit wild? Your heart starts to sink Don�t dare say what you think Or I�ll take my revenge� (I�m not a kid anymore) I don�t wanna be the happy smile I don�t wanna have only God I don�t wanna be content with the least you can give I don�t want just a slight sort of nod No I wanna be the magic glint I want a new dimension I wanna have everything you could ever give I want all your attention This little girl�s coming back full blast The time of her despair is the past In her hand there used to be a spoon Now it�s certain she grew up too soon I�ve had to be snubbed my entire life Treated like a little child Well now I�m back and I�ve got a knife And what if I get a bit wild? Your heart starts to sink Don�t dare say what you think Or I�ll take my revenge� (I�m not a kid anymore) Just who do you think I am? I�m not your little lamb I�m not a kid with the body of a dame I�m what you would call someone not like they seem It�s time for the angel to shed her wings And so she laughs, glowing red as she sings This little girl�s coming back full blast The time of her despair is the past In her hand there used to be a spoon Now the fire inside her makes her swoon |
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| My very first song, written in March of grade 8. |