Miss Matchbox

We're all exposed to ratings
Nurtured shakiness
No validated deeds
Inflicted impairments
At a skin-deep look I'm just as fragile as a little china doll

And then a storm bursts down
In the confined space
Where you pegged me
To behold me

But I can't walk that line
Can't match your dreadful fictions
'Cause this ain't me, okay

Peek-a-boo
We're all exposed to paltry views

Pink or blue
What does it say about you

Peek-a-boo
Ever walked a mile in these shoes

Pink or blue
What does it say, say about –

Mismatch
I'm a heterosexual tragedy
I fell between the cracks
My crush for macho men
Made me jump through hoops
Like lions tamed
Has caused me so much pain

Oh, I can't walk that line
Can't meet your dreadful fictions
This ain't me

Yo, peek-a-boo
It's me and you
We all intimidate
Liberate

No pink or blue
It's me and you
We all discriminate
Liberate

Yo, peek-a-boo
It's me and you
We all intimidate
Liberate

No pink or blue
It's me and you
We all discriminate
Liberate
Liberate
Liberate
Liberate



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Illgen, Hendryk Czech, Jan Willert, Julius Holtz, Stefan Arnold
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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