Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Dress Up

My closet's full of costumes
I don a new one every day
My big girl pants hang next to
A box of old cliches

A pocket full of sunshine
$weaty glitter on the floor
These boots were made for walking
Camisa negra, mi mejor

But when I'm feeling ugly
And I'm in a shabby mood
I lock the doors and shut the blinds
And wear my birthday suit

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