Crazy beauty,
she's got crazy eyes,
with that crazy hair,
and that Sunshine smile.
Looks like a queen,
but she's wild and mean,
looks like a lion,
but she's gentle and fair.
Dynamic as hell,
I bet you can tell,
or maybe you can't,
you don't notice her there.
Maybe she's yours,
the one you've been wanting,
but you'll never know,
cause your busy with something.
Do you pass by,
all those "freaks" and that "loser",
do you think they care,
you ungrateful poser?
But maybe someday,
you'll find a reversal,
you notice the freaks,
with kindly conversing.
Maybe she's yours,
the one that you're needing,
don't you notice her there,
she's practically screaming.
But if image and looks,
are all you've been finding,
the queen still sits there,
inner beauty more fair.
Girls don't need guys,
to tell them they're something,
See that queen over there,
she's me, she's damn lovely.
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