High time these childish things were set aside No good can come of this regret It never helped me yet And hurts my pride Next time I'll never let some shining knight Take me for easily deceived As if I still believed In heart's delight I was a sweetie but that had to stop I was always on the hop I had to be another me The new me is hard as nails, a bitch in fact Not really very nice to know Cold as the driven snow And lacking tact I was a darling but that had to end I was going round the bend I had to be another me The new me has ceased to weep and laughs to scorn Boys learning to be men and then Men yearning to be boys again At least she laughs
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