| Purple Nails Under the florescent light they shine, And people stare because they�re mine. They�re my lovely purple nails, And people say they don�t belong on males. I think they�re cute, People think I�m a fruit. Well maybe those people are right, I�ll be whatever they see with their sight. To myself I must always be true, Even though I might offend you. I�m sorry if you dislike me, I can only meant be what I�m meant to be! |