Stop telling me to SHUT DOWN! *scream it*
*short instrumental*
This little soul of mine.
It will stay unique and shine.
I got something to say.
But you tell me to "shhh" anyway.
Sick and tired of feeling like that I mean nothing because I am not rich.
But my life will mean something once I piece it stitch by stitch.
Hook: I! AM! SOMETHING! AND I! Will be heard! (x2)
Turning and spinning.
The sky is dimming.
I am kept quiet so I am running.
Excuse me teacher?
Pardon me preacher?
Can you slow down! I have questions like a researcher.
But you tell me to "shhh" anyway.
*go back to the last two lines in the first paragraph*
*go back to the hook*
Hook 2: I am not waiting to be anything just so I can finally say something. Read the books so I can cook the formulas that will not make me be suffocating.
*back to the hook*
I! AM! SOMETHING! AND I AM TIRED! OF! NOT! BEING! HEARD! (Hold the last note and scream it for as long as you can)
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