“I wanna talk you”
“The last time we talked, Mr.Smith, you reduced
me to tears
I promise you, it won’t happen again.”
Do I attract you?
Do I repulse you with my queasy smile?
Am I too dirty? Am I too flirty?
Do I like what you like?
I could be wholesome, I could be loathsome
I guess I'm a little bit shy
Why don't you like me? Why don't you like me
Without making me try?
I tried to be like Grace
Kelly (Mmm)
But all her looks were too
sad
(Ah)
So I tried a little
Freddie, mmm
I've gone identity
mad!
I could be brown, I could be blue
I could be violet sky
I could be hurtful, I could be purple
I could be anything you like
Gotta be green, Gotta be mean
Gotta be everything more
Why don't you like me? Why don't you like me?
Why don't you walk out the door!
“Getting angry doesn’t solve anything.”
How can I help it, How can I help it
How can I help what you think?
Hello my baby, Hello my baby
Putting my life on the brink
Why don't you like me, Why don't you like me
Why don't you like yourself?
Should I bend over? Should I look older
Just to be put on the shelf?
I tried to be like Grace
Kelly (Mmm)
But all her looks were too
sad
(Ah)
So I try a little
Freddie, mmm
I've gone identity
mad!
I could be brown, I could be blue
I could be violet sky
I could be hurtful,I could be purple
I could be anything you like
Gotta be green, Gotta be mean
Gotta be everything more
Why don't you like me? Why don't you like me?
Oh, walk out the
door!
Say what you want to
satisfy yourself
But
you only want
What every
body
else says
you should
want…
You want
I could be brown, I could be blue
I could be violet sky
I could be hurtful, I could be purple
I could be anything you like
Gotta be green, Gotta be mean
Gotta be everything more
Why don't you like me? Why don't you like me?
Oh, walk out the door!
I could be brown, I could be blue
I could be violet sky
I could be hurtful, I could be purple
I could be anything you like
Gotta be green, Gotta be mean
Gotta be everything more
Why don't you like me? Why don't you like me?
Walk out the
door!
Uuh,
ah
”Humphry, we’re leaving”
”Ca-ching!”
