La la la la la la la la
I could rock a riptide, so sorry
Hoping I could really hit the party
Beat dissecting and connecting each trend
I gotta say the impulse got me
Couldn't, couldn't put my finger on it
Had to really dress the way I wanted
Acting, looking like a cowboy or a ballerina
Tutu on me, I don't like your style
Could see them smile, but I can't be
Just like the others
I wanna stand out, out of the crowd
A bird of paradise in full color
Pink and blue and purple
I wanna be my own Slim Shady
I'm sparkling in green and gold
I'm light as a feather in your fly
And you're flocking together
They can call it shallow
They can even, even call it crazy
But I just gotta let go
No, I'm light as a feather
And you're flocking together
Cutting up magazines, folk artists
Taking photos in the garden, topless
But they were tasteful and I'm grateful
That we could just express ourselves regardless
Something's never changing, to be honest
Don't think I'll ever lose the love from my closet
Cause inside I'm still a little girl
Jumping up and down and screaming for the dress she won
Keep yourself contained
It's all the rage
But I wanna be like no other
Turn your volume down
But I like it loud
I'll hit the clouds like the
Pink and blue and purple
Oh, I wanna be my own Slim Shady
I'm sparkling in green and gold
I'm light as a feather and you're flocking together
They can call it shallow, they can even, even call it crazy
But I just gotta let go, no
I'm light as a feather and you're flocking together
Flying high
Flying high
Flying high
Flying high
Flying high
Flying high