Gurly Gurl

Why does everyone,
Want me to be a girl-y girl?
They're always annoying me,
It makes me want to hurl.

Why does everyone want me,
To doll myself up?
To put on skirts and dresses?
Jewelery, make-up, and other stuff?

I'm sick and tired,
Of everyone telling me what to do,
I'm sick and tired,
Of people like you.

Why can't you just let me,
Be whoever I want to?
I don't want to be a girl-y girl,
Why can't you get it through?

I'm sick of wearing,
Those necklaces of pearl,
I'd rather be a rocker or a tomboy,
Than this kind of girl-y girl.

So now you can say,
Whatever you please,
And do whatever you will,
But you can never change me.

All this girly girl s h i t,
Will all be gone,
Cuz now i will be,
Whoever I want.

**If you are a girl-y girl, I'm not saying that there is anything wrong with being one. It's just that being a girl-y girl isn't my style**