My mother is Irish, my father is black and Venezuelan, and me - I'm tan, I guess.
I'm stuck in 7th grade & I just keep getting let back
Butterflies are always following me, everywhere I go.
A lot of people are singing about how screwed up the world is, and I don't think that everybody wants to hear about that all the time.
Apparently I don't do stairs, I won't walk on carpet and I refuse to walk on grass. How do I do to get around, hover?
I really rebel against authority.