To be genius means To not follow the rules You don’t have to I wish to be smart But not self-important
La presión atrapada Busca por donde salir Tapo mi boca Se me sale por los ojos Tapo mis ojos
Who’s the best? Ask my Daddy He’ll tell you Enthusiastically He always sees
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes
Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall
Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up
Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete
Hospitality To love a stranger It need not be much For one who has little Will appreciate it
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely
The pressure inside Is building It comes out through my eyes I stop up the tears It comes out through my nose
I find richness In the mixture In what others disdain Young people lost Between two cultures
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work