Field Music

No King No Princess
I'm not a king And you're not a princess And this is not the time to Stand around, looking pretty I'm not a kid And you're not a baby There's always something more to Cry about, when you think of it (When you think about it) There isn't only one way to be a girl (You can paint it how you want And you can dress up how you want And you can do the job you want And you can do it Do it, do it, do it, do it Do it, do it, do it, do it) I'm not a saint And you're not just a picture And this is not the time for You to shut your mouth, no I'm not your boss And you're brother's not a soldier Letras de cancionesWhatever people tell you two To assume, you don't have to There's isn't only one way to be a boy (You can paint it how you want And you can dress up how you want And you can do the job you want And you can do it Do it, do it, do it, do it Do it, do it, do it, do it) (You can paint it how you want And you can dress up how you want) (And you can play with what you want And you can do the job you want) (And you can play with what you want And you can do the job you want) (And you can dress up how you want) (And you can do it Do it, do it, do it, do it Do it, do it, do it, do it!) From Letras Mania