I'm not a singer, I just talk in a funny way
To make you want to listen, to what I have to say
I belt and speak behind melody in hopes you'd think I'm cool
But by the looks I'd say that I'm the fool
And I'm not a genie so I'll just use words in a strange technique
I was born to push a broom but not to sweep you off your feet
I jump around for the crowd to keep you entertained
Behind the curtains I'm just playing
I'm too young to be feeling old
All that glistens isn't gold but I don't glisten, I don't even glow
Way too young to be feeling old
And all that glistens isn't gold
But I don't glisten, I don't even glow
