Miss Black America - 5x5 Lyrics
Music & Lyrics: Seymour GlassThey said, "never pass up on a good thing"Like it was all just a matter of askingAnd kissing cold, dead lips and hands and assesI built a legoland of fortuneI stuck posters on my wall to worshipTori's hair and Brad Pitt's six-packWhere is the sin?Is it worse not to like yourselfOr pretend that everything's just fine?Full steam ahead5x5Full steam ahead, boys5x5They took notes.It felt, I told them, like I was failing an auditionThey said that was not how this should feelI filled a questionnaire out for themI held a match under my foreskinI left a scar I hoped would never, ever healI am aliveBecause I can't be satisfiedTo rest on your laurels is to die insideFull steam ahead5x5Full steam ahead, boys5x5