High schools all about clicks
But I don’t fit it
For every time you look at me
I a very different thing
On Monday Im a band nerd,
I just want to play
On Tuesday Im the prep
Who jumps and jokes around
On Wednesday it is certain
A dress and heals will be
Counteracting Thursday
And my viscous (football) game day face
And every Friday I’m a misfit
Who perform in front of the crowds
on saturday im tired
i might as well be a bum
And when Sunday rolls around
Im the cowgirl in town
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