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About tashajane93@hotmail.com

I love music. All music. I've always written lyrics and poems and things, but now I've decided to start sharing them.

Based On Me

Bad Girl is based on me. I have tattoos, wear a lot of black and I’ve always got on, what my friends like to call, my evil bitch face glare. But those are my walls, my defenses. Once you get passed them I’m loyal to and protective of my friends. Plus my friends get a kick out making fun of me for my glare and my short skirts. The name Roxanne actually came from one of my friends. One time I wore this really tight and short red dress so they started singing “Roxanne! You don’t have to put on the red dress” Basically calling me a whore. I thought it was funny and I guess it kind of stuck. But they know that thats not me on the inside. They don’t judge me on my looks, they accept me for who I am.

So I guess the moral of this song is that old saying, don’t judge a book by its cover. People don’t always project who they are on the inside, outside.

Love
Roxanne

Bad Girl

If you see me walking down the street
You are probably going to stare
I’m covered in black from head to feet
With tattoos and piercings here and there
I wear more leather than most you meet
With my standard evil bitch face glare
So my appearance doesn’t scream sweet
And any colour on me is rare

There’s more than one side of me

To you I’m a mystery
To them I am a bad girl
To my parents I am good
I’m not one thing in this world
A lot depends on my mood
As to which of these you get
The girl you get tomorrow
Could be one you’ve never met

If you don’t judge me after first sight
You’ll get to see a different me
You’ll see what I’m like on the inside
The part nobody bothers to see
I was taught to always be polite
And to be the best I could be
You’ll never see me with a powder that’s white
I don’t lose touch with reality

There’s more than one side of me

To you I am a mystery
To them I am a bad girl
To my parents I am good
I’m not one thing in this world
A lot depends on my mood
As to which of these you get
The girl you get tomorrow
Could be one you’ve never met

I am both the good and the bad
I have a lot of skirts that are short
And sometimes I’m more scantily clad
Than your average high class escort
But if you need I’ll give you a hand
Because sometimes that’s what friends are for
So I’d you stick around you’ll be glad
Because with me you’ll never bored

To you I’m a mystery
To them I am a bad girl
To my parents I am good
I’m not one thing to this world
A lot depends on my mood
As to which of these you get
The girl you get tomorrow
Could be one you’ve never met