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Lady Gaga - Hair on Taratata


Whenever I'm dressed cool my parents put up a fight
(Uh huh uh huh)
And if I'm hot shot mom will cut my hair at night
(Uh huh uh huh)
And in the morning I'm short of my identity
(Uh huh uh huh)
I scream mom and dad why can't I be who I want to be?
(Uh huh uh huh) To be

I just wanna be myself and I want you to love
Me for who I am
I just wanna be myself and I want you to know
I am my hair

I've had enough, this is my prayer
That I'll die livin' just as free as my hair
I've had enough, this is my prayer
That I'll die livin' just as free as my hair

I've had enough, I'm not a freak
I just keep fightin' to stay cool on these streets
I've had enough, enough, enough
And this is my prayer, I swear
I'm as free as my hair
I'm as free as my hair
I am my hair
I am my hair

Free as my hai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-r
Free as my hai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-r
Free as my hai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-r
Free as my hai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-r

Sometimes I want some raccoon or red highlights
Just because I want my friends to think I'm dynamite
And on Friday rock city high school dance
I've got my bangs to hide that I don't stand a chance
A chance

I just wanna be myself and I want you to love
Me for who I am
I just wanna be myself and I want you to know
I am my hair

I've had enough, this is my prayer
That I'll die livin' just as free as my hair
I've had enough, this is my prayer
That I'll die livin' just as free as my hair

I've had enough, I'm not a freak
I just keep fightin' to stay cool on these streets
I've had enough, enough, enough
And this is my prayer, I swear
I'm as free as my hair
I'm as free as my hair
I am my hair
I am my hair

Free as my hai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-r
Free as my hai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-r
Free as my hai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-r
Free as my hai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-r

I just want to be free, I just want to be me
And I want lots of friends that invite me to their parties
I don't want to change and I don't want to be ashamed
I'm the spirit of my hair, it's all the glory that I bear

I'm my hair, I am my hair
I'm my hair, I am my hair
I am my hair, I am my hair
It's all the glory that I bear
I'm my hair, I am my hair
It's all the glory that I bear
I'm my hair, I am my hair
I'm my hair

I've had enough, this is my prayer
That I'll die livin' just as free as my hair
I've had enough, this is my prayer
That I'll die livin' just as free as my hair
I've had enough, I'm not a freak
I just keep fightin' to stay cool on these streets

I've had enough, enough, enough
And this is my prayer, I swear
I'm as free as my hair
I'm as free as my hair
I am my hair
I am my hair

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