I don't want to be in your group,
If lipstick and blush on is the meaning of your book.
Having the same high heel shoes that will give my feet pain
And all the things only 'gorgeous' will always want to gain.
I want to be the same me
Eating a lot food I want, not caring of my belly
Having the same clothes I wear, very comfortably
Not looking like a prostitue, by showing almost all of my 'sexy-body'.
I don't want to be in your group
If hard make ups is the way you judge your looks
By the way you walk is the meaning of your confidence
When the size of your butt, your boobs, is your intelligence.
I want to stay like this
Wearing the chlotes not that expensive at least knows the word 'decency'
Wearing different rubbershoes at least not feeling so heavy
Not having your small waistline at least not hungry.
I don't want be in your group.
If my uniform is too short, that it can hardly touch my knees
If my blouse is too small, that it can easily fit a kid
And if my hair needs to be red, or blue, looking like an addict.
I. Dont. Want. To. Be. In your group.
Did you get that?
Because I'm too kind, for all your set ups.
I'm too prim and proper, for all your meet ups.
And I am too beautiful, to have your thick make ups.
Now. You do understand?