My Poker Face
My Poker face
I know you judge me,
But if you only know.
How much I have to pretend
You will understand.
High collars, long sleeves,
And a pants even if it’s hot.
You ask me, if I am silly,
Or just a lady with a different fashion style.
If you only know me, you will understand,
How much I have to pretend.
You think I am too serious,
Not laughing for your jokes.
It will hurt to laugh,
Where my rib case are beaten to a pulp.
If you only know me, you will understand,
How much I have to pretend.
Roebain
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