Vanessa
Every punk is a walking
talking piece of art
Hear Vanessa humming
strumming her part
A rebel giving hell living in
momma’s house
Roars like a lion and fights
like a mouse
Vanessa well she’s one of a
kind
Troubled child with a
troubled mind
Somebody the word has left
behind
Vanessa when you look what do
you find?
Beauty is something that none
can define
I don’t care about good hair
I like mine
Big booty but if your snooty
we won’t talk
See there with tender care
Vanessa’s Mohawk
Vanessa well she’s one of a
kind
Troubled child with a
troubled mind
Somebody the word has left
behind
Vanessa when you look what do
you find?
Roger Roger I heard you lost
your way
That you got old and sold for
the pay
But you won’t be playing the
temple gig
That’s the beauty of being
bigger than big
And Vanessa well she dreams
as we all do
Youth is an illusion where a
delusion is true
Hey listen to what I say ride
the peace train
War and Babylon the Whore are
all in vain
Vanessa well she’s one of a
kind
Troubled child with a
troubled mind
Somebody the word has left
behind
Vanessa when you look what do
you find?
Courage is getting out of bed
and doing your thing
You don’t gotta be an opera
star to sing
In the rat race only grace
will take you far
I say that today Vanessa is a
living star
Vanessa well she’s one of a
kind
Troubled child with a
troubled mind
Somebody the word has left
behind
Vanessa when you look what do
you find?
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