Sideways

I can't help the way I want I was born on a Friday Need new air in my lungs Lovin' me a good sideways My disciples are only happy when I'm leading Saying "it's too late to be a crooner" I'm okay with Being a late bloomer Mama, I'm going sideways Mama, I'm going sideways Do you feel like you want to feel? Smiling, dancing, make believing I was happy But the prettier the picture, the bored-er the bitch is It was a Sunday or someday or a something And I was getting ready, dressed up for nothing Ain't got nothing on my agenda Still no time to call my Mama, mama, mama... Mama, I'm going sideways Mama, I'm going sideways Do you feel like you want to feel? It was a Tuesday and I was the Lizard Queen Had on my cheap jeans and I was dreaming Heavy, wholeheartedly About the things I want to be And all the things I wasn't --I knew I'd need a budget Got me a job and planned real good But all the planning didn't go as it should I was distracted by the people walking faster than me I'm going sideways I'm going sideways Do you feel like you? Want to feel I'm going sideways I'm going sideways Do you feel like you? Want to feel like you? Want to feel like you? Want to feel