Beautiful

She was over the top

And out of control

She ran away

At 13 years old

But she had her feet on the ground

And nobody pushed her around

Her mommy said "You'd better be a good girl"

Her teacher said "You'd better turn around"

And everyone said "Your a trouble maker"

But all she would ever say was "Ain't life beautiful?"

She was under the influence

Of out of the blue

And all the crimson colors

That seem to suit you

She is the one with the smile

The angel wearing devilish looks in her eyes

Her mommy said "You'd better be a good girl"
Her teacher said "You, turn that music down"
And everyone said "Girls a trouble maker"
But all she would ever say was "Ain't life beautiful?"

She will crawl around

And be ashamed

And she had better used to it

She was over the top

And out of her control

Big girls were not built

To walk the straight and narrow

She is the one wearing the crown

And everybody wants her around

And all would ever say was "Ain't life beautiful?"

Her mommy said "She always was a good girl"
Her teacher said "I turned that kid around"
And everyone said "Yeah, I used to fuck her"
And all she'd ever say is "Ain't life beautiful?"

Thanks Storm