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Birds are calling to sing along |
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But my window's painted shut |
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And all that year of chorus taught me |
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Is out of style and long forgot |
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How can i sing like a girl |
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And not be stigmatized |
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By the rest of the world? |
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Tell me how can i sing like a girl |
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And not be objectified |
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As if i were a girl? |
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I want to raise my freak flag |
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Higher and higher and |
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I want to raise my freak flag |
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And never be alone |
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Never be alone |
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From the watchtowers i've been spotted |
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Fingers pointing at my mouth |
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Spotlights turn and pivot towards me |
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But i dare not make a sound |
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How can i sing like a girl |
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And not be stigmatized |
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By the rest of the world? |
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Tell me how can i sing like a girl |
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And not be objectified |
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As if i were a girl? |
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I want to raise my freak flag |
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Higher and higher and |
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I want to raise my freak flag |
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And never be alone |
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Never be alone |
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How can i sing like a girl |
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And not be stigmatized |
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By the rest of the world? |
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Tell me how can i sing like a girl |
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And not be objectified |
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As if i were a girl? |
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How can i sing like a girl |
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How can i sing like a girl |
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How can i sing like a girl |
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How can i sing like a girl |