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I'm jaded and you're beautiful,
I'm deluded and envious of you.
You're caring that I'm hurting,
But I'm laughing 'cause I'm lying.
And you believe what I say to be true-
This is the way God made me.
No self-reliance,
No social skills;
You're confident,
And you express yourself so well.
You're learned degrees upon your wall;
I'm jealous,
No invitation to the ball.
This is the way God made me-
No self-esteem;
You're picture perfect,
You walk about so contented the trees call out your name.
You're clean and I'm so ignorant,
I'm basic and I'm jaded,
And my excuses are so lame.
This is the way God made me,
This is the way God made me,
And this is just the way I'm meant to be.
This is the way God made me;
There's no excuses, just the way God made me.
This is the way God made me,
Just the way I am.
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