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 People can take everything away from you, but they can never take away your truth and the question is: «can you handle mine? »
They say I'm crazy, but I really don't care - that's my prerogative. They say I'm nasty, but I don't give a damn - getting boys is how I live!
Some ask me questions: «Why am I so real? » But they don't understand me: I really don't know the deal about my sister, trying hard to make it right, but not long ago before - I won this fight!
Everybody's talkin' all this stuff about me, why don't they just let me live?
I don't need permission, make my own decisions That's my prerogative
Its the way that I wanna live… They can't tell me what to do...
Don't get me wrong - I'm really not souped. Ego trips is not my thing. All these strange relationships
really gets me down. I see nothing wrong, spreading myself around!
Why can't I live my life? Without all of the things that people say?