i'm not so sweet
got teeth to bare
got ice eyes to stare
feel the muscle on my arm
i'm quick enough to do some harm
i may dress up real nice
but there's nothing
i can't call my vice
ain't much for convention
breaking the rules of invention
i'm a sham i'm a fake
i'm my mother's worst mistake
can't say i haven't done some time
plenty of arrests but only one crime
i'm not so sweet
i may be pretty i may be fine
but i always cross the line
i look good in orange, black and white
need less than an excuse to fight
covering this wicked heart
a dream i never knew could start
my heart begins to grow and change
this junkyard dog has lost his mange
love can break a vulnerable heart
a new life it can also start
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