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Raise your hand if you don't care What those platinum girls wear Raise your hand if you're just here To have a good time Raise your hand if your lipstick Doesn't make you a dumb chick Raise your hand if the shape of your hips Don't compare to the shape of your mind You don't even stand a chance I'm not takin' off my pants I'm here to start a one girl revolution I'm not a barbie doll, shopping mall, silicon substitution I thought I told ya, I'm a soldier And I ain't leaving til' the battle's over One girl revolution Raise your hand if you're smart girls, More than push-ups and curls Let 'em stare at our pictures baby While we take over the world Raise your hand if you're not another Carbon copy wannabe like everybody else Raise your big old hand if you've got somethin' more to say I'm here to start a one girl revolution I'm not a perfect ten, paper thin, hollywood illusion I thought I told ya, I'm a soldier And I ain't leaving til' the party's over One girl revolution What are you sellin? Our brains are rebellin' But what are you buyin? Don't you know that they're lyin' What are you cryin' about Don't you sit there and wait While they are sellin' us out You don't even stand a chance I'm not takin' off my pants I'm here to start a one girl revolution I'm not the girl next door anymore Baby I'm an institution (I'm an institution) I thought I told ya, Don't wanna know ya Pack your bags, baby cause this part is takin over I'm here to start a one girl revolution I'm the kind of chick that leaves you cryin' for your mother Keep on lookin' if you're lookin' for a cookie cutter I'm here to start a revolution Ah, no thanks, I can loosen up my own buttons (spoken)
Writer(s): Marti Lynn Dodson Greene, Pat Buzzard, Eliot Sloan, Roger Klug Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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