All you people label me
Trying to tie me down
So I'm unable to try to be free;
Free to do as I please
My looks are all you see
Take a closer look
All your labels
Don't describe me
I'm not some can of soup
I'm more than meets the eye
So call me a slut, a poser, or a whore
Because if you can't look to see I am much more
Then who are you to judge me?
 
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