Such a powerful thing that can control the mind of so many, Who to vote for, who to see, who to be, who to follow Just all about what they might Will they like my shirt, will they think I'm dum Will they see me different from now on How to impress them It used to be about who i wanted to be And now it is about who they think will fit me best \ I used to believe in the fairy tales my mother told me at night Cinderrella, The beauty and the best, sleeping beauty and snow white To wake up with the kiss of true love to the sight of those blue eyes that could bring light in the darkness / Now I see that its not about the prince, its about do we look nice together Does him look attractive for me Is he rich Does he have a nioce car What does he work at Did he go to colldge Why dont you just get to know him I used to think Now its all about they know him, so i must know him without talking to him Getting married when we havent even said a word just becasue they thought it was meant to be
I decided to vote But i cant becasue im only 15 That skirt is too low,