Maybe he's right
Maybe there's something
the matter of me
It just don't see how the world
can make such wonderful things
Could be bad
Look at these stuff
Isn't it neat
Wouldn't you think
my collection's complete
Wouldn't you thimk I'm the girl
The girl who has everything
Look at this trove,treasures untold
How many wonderes can one cavern hold
Looking around here you see,sure
She's got everything
I've got gadgets and gizmos a plenty
I've got whozits and whatzits galore
You want thing-a-mo-bobs
I got twenty
But who cares
No big deal
I want more
I wanna be
What did people thought
I wanna see
Wanna see'em dancing
Walking around on those
What do you call'em?
feet
Flipping your fins
You don't get to far
Legs are require for jumping dancing
Strolling along down the
What's that word again?
Street
Up where there walk
Up where they run
Up where they stay
all day in the sun
Wondering free
wish I could be
Part of the world
What world I give
if I could live
Out of these waters
What would I pay
to spend the day
Warm on the sand
Touch out on them
They understand
That they don't
reprement their daughters
Like a woman
Sick of swimming
ready to stand
I ready to know
What did people know
Asking my questions and
get some answers
What's the fire?
And why is it?
What's the word?
Burn
When is my turn
When I love
Loove to explore
that sure of purple
Wondering free
Which I could be
Part of the world.
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