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Choices

Some‎ people‎ see‎ the‎ human‎ body‎ as‎ a‎ work‎ of‎ art
A‎ thing‎ of‎ beauty‎ that‎ strikes‎ to‎ the‎ heart
Tattoos‎ to‎ them‎ are‎ like‎ graffiti‎ on‎ a‎ Monet‎
I'm‎ afraid‎ that's‎ me,‎ what‎ more‎ can‎ I‎ say?
Some‎ people‎ see‎ the‎ human‎ body‎ as‎ a‎ canvas,‎ a‎ blank‎ slate
The‎ art‎ is‎ theirs‎ for‎ the‎ choosing,‎ an‎ expression‎ to‎ relate

These‎ are‎ choices‎ we‎ make
Don't‎ make‎ us‎ bad
Don't‎ make‎ us‎ great
Choices‎ make‎ us‎ who‎ we‎ are
Just‎ because‎ you‎ are‎ different‎ than‎ me
Doesn't‎ mean‎ you‎ can't‎ go‎ far

Just‎ because‎ I‎ hate‎ tattoos‎ doesn't‎ mean‎ I‎ hate‎ the‎ person‎ wearing‎ it‎
Just‎ because‎ I‎ hate‎ rap‎ doesn't‎ mean‎ I‎ hate‎ the‎ person‎ sharing‎ it
It's‎ a‎ clash‎ of‎ style,‎ of‎ beauty,‎ of‎ choices
We're‎ a‎ conglomerate‎ of‎ decisions,‎ of‎ visions,‎ of‎ voices

Everyone‎ has‎ a‎ right‎ to‎ their‎ own
Until‎ yours‎ interferes‎ with‎ mine
You‎ just‎ be‎ you,‎ and‎ I'll‎ be‎ me
And‎ we'll‎ get‎ along‎ just‎ fine
Written by TimWombles
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