NOt One of them.......

I'm not a barbie girl,
That's not my kind of world.
I'm not the one to look at,
But i know what I'm good at.

I'm not one of them, who thinks they are the best
Who are there till its sunny,
But actually its too funny,
Because when you look behind,
There's no one to be found.....

But I'm not one of them,
I'll be there when it rains,
Even when you're in pain...
I'll be there till the end,
Because I'm not one of them...

Not everyone is good to me,
As if that's a shock for me.
Not everyone has good to say,
But I don't care, its there own way.

Because i can't sell my soul,
For them to play a role,
Because i feel there's a hole.....
Which drains their inner soul.
They just put up a fake show,
As if they go with the flow.....