The ones who hide <br />And wish they died <br />But never will have to cry <br />Or lye <br />Jus so someone would look <br />And then hide under a book <br /> <br />The ones who said there hated <br />And wished everyone faded <br />But they didn’t know <br />Or show <br />Just dye there hair <br />And keep the makeup they wear <br /> <br />The ones who are the “punks” <br />But really the “sluts” <br />And they might not “sell” <br />But they ring the “bell” <br />Just say there not <br />And collect there lot<br /><br />lilly mandrell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-ones/
