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I sing in the shower

Because America doesn't want to hear

The song I'd like to sing to them,

They like to rip me up

And say that I don't sing it right.

I don't sing the way

They'd like me to,

They try to make me, I won't budge.

For some strange reason

It gets to them

That I won't fit into their bubble.

They say that I can't sing right.

My voice, it is disabled.

That I should go sing elsewhere

Or maybe never sing at all,

Or if I try, I should just hum,

Or maybe even whistle.

But no one will stop me

From being myself.