Part I:
I am strong
I am able
I spill milk on your table
Then I cry like a baby
Just to see if you save me
I am sweet
I am ugly
I am mean if you love me
I try hard just to please you
When I say I don\'t need you
I dress up with a conscience
When I think you\'ll be watching
I say all the right things
I don\'t know what I mean
Am I
Am I
Getting Through
Am I
Am I
Getting Through
I am ignorant and rude
I am fashionably crude
And sometimes when it\'s quiet
I\'m an angel in white
When I pose in the mirror
I want everyone near me
I am scared that I\'m weird
I\'m afraid I am queer
I am lovely and weak
I am foul when I speak
I am strange when I\'m kind
I am frying my mind
Am I
Am I
Getting Through
Am I
Am I
Getting Through
(I don\'t care, I don\'t care)
Jesus loves me I know
For my mom told me so
I\'m a loser at love
I\'m a flower in the mud
Am I
Am I
Getting Through
Am I
Am I
Getting Through
Am I
Am I
Getting Through
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