Britney

Your glamour is ridiculous Britney  
 
I never cried for it  
 
In my room  
 
Some people kill themselves for those high heels  
 
Well I never understood them  
 
You and I were never loved  
 
We freeze when naked  
 
We fear  
 
We panick  
 
We try to run away  
 
And we buy another dress  
 
To make up for it  
 
Yours is better then mine  
 
 
 
 
I know it is wrong 'glamorous'  
 
It should not be that way  
 
You do not  
 
You will never understand it because you are too short  
 
You kind of miss on it.  
 
 
So freeze Britney  
Together with me.