when , i was 7
they said i was strange
i noticed that my eyes and hair weren't the same
i asked my parents if i was okay
they say you're more beautiful and that's the way
i'm sure that they wish that they had your smile
so my confidence was up for a while
i feld real comfortable with my own style
i knew that they where only jealous cos'
People are all the same
and we only get judged by what we do
personality reflects name
and if i'm ugly then so are you
so are you
there was a time when i feld like i cared
that i was shorter than everyone there
people made me feel like life was unfair
and i did things that made me ashamed
cos' i didn't knew my body would change
i grew taller than them in more ways
but there will always be the one who will say
some bad things make them feel great
Refrein
er komt nog ma khad geen goesting nemeer 
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Sppr mooi !!!
Nog vele mooier 
Mijn hOndj -> Spprsgattiig !
=P
Ikke me mijne GSM ;P
Sry dat et ni duidelijk is eh 
