Here's a place where life runs at a different pace

Where love is just convenient, none are obedient

And we are subservient

Look at me, I'm a girl that some may preconceive

Why do they try and generalize, why are they antagonizing me

But something I can't control that...

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I wantcha

You know I'll never stop 'til I've gotcha

You'll never be quite the same when I rock ya

I'm not the kind of girl that you thought I was

You'll have a good time 'cause I wantcha

I'm breaking down the walls 'till I have you, feel you

Show you the time of your life

Here we are and I wonder how we've come this far

In a world that does not recognize women are victimized

What does that symbolize

Why do I want the things I usually criticize

It may be self destructiveness, or maybe it's emptiness inside

But something I can't control that...

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You'll have a good time...

It's a lonely road, and no one knows the way that I feel

I'm not giving up now... I'll never try to justify

They'll never understand, you'll be a happy man

You'll have the time of your life

It's something, it's something, it's something that I can't control

The time of your life...