I'm no Barbie doll
I'm not your baby girl
I've done ugly things
And I have made mistakes
And I am not as pretty as those girls in magazines
I am rotten to my core if they're to be believed
So what if I'm no baby bird hanging upon your every word
Nothing ever smells of roses that rides out of mud
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
It's driving me crazy
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
It's driving me crazy
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
It's driving me crazy
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
You're not some baby boy
Why you acting so surprised
You're sick of all the rules
Well I'm sick of all the lies
Now I've held back a wealth of shit
I think I'm gonna choke
I'm standing in the shadows
With the words stuck in my throat
Does it really come as a surprise
When I tell you I don't feel good
That nothing ever came from nothing man
Oh man ain't that the truth
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
It's driving me crazy
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
It's driving me crazy
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
It's driving me crazy
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
I get back up and I do it again
I get back up and I do it again
I get back up and I do it again
I get back up and I do it
Do it again
I think you're sleeping with a friend of mine
I have no proof
But I think that I'm right
And you've still got the most beautiful face
It just makes me sad
Most of the time
I get back up and I do it again
I get back up and I do it again
I get back up and I do it again
I get back up and I do it
Do it again
Do it again
Do it again
Do it again
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
It's driving me crazy
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
It's driving me crazy
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
Why do you love me
“Niña, adolescente, los libros me salvaron de la desesperación; eso me ha persuadido de que la cultura es el más alto de los valores, y no logro considerar esta convicción con mirada crítica.”
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