Lyrics Bo Bice – I Don’t Want To Be
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I Don’t Need To Be Anything Other
Than A Prison Guard’s Son
I Don’t Need To Be Anything Other
Than A Specialist’s Son
I Don’t Have To Be Anyone Other
Than The Birth Of Two Souls In One
Part Of Where I’m Going, Is Knowing Where I’m Coming From
I Don’t Want To Be
Anything Other Than What I’ve Been Trying To Be Lately
All I Have To Do
Is Think Of Me And I Have Peace Of Mind
I’m Tired Of Looking ’round Rooms
Wondering What I’ve Got To Do
Or Who I’m Supposed To Be
I Don’t Want To Be Anything Other Than Me
I’m Surrounded By Liars Everywhere I Turn
I’m Surrounded By Imposters Everywhere I Turn
I’m Surrounded By Identity Crisis Everywhere I Turn
Am I The Only Who Noticed?
I Can’t Be The Only Who’s Learned
I Don’t Want To Be
Anything Other Than What I’ve Been Trying To Be Lately
All I Have To Do
Is Think Of Me And I Have Peace Of Mind
I’m Tired Of Looking ’round Rooms
Wondering What I’ve Got To Do
Or Who I’m Supposed To Be
I Don’t Want To Be Anything Other Than Me
Can I Have Your Attention Please?
If You’re Not Like This And That, You’re Gonna Have To Leave
Than The Birth Of Two Souls In One
Part Of Where I’m Going, Is Knowing Where I’m Coming From
I Don’t Want To Be
Anything Other Than What I’ve Been Trying To Be Lately
All I Have To Do
Is Think Of Me And I Have Peace Of Mind
I’m Tired Of Looking ’round Rooms
Wondering What I’ve Got To Do
Or Who I’m Supposed To Be
I Don’t Want To Be Anything Other Than Me
I’m Surrounded By Liars Everywhere I Turn
I’m Surrounded By Imposters Everywhere I Turn
I’m Surrounded By Identity Crisis Everywhere I Turn
Am I The Only Who Noticed?
I Can’t Be The Only Who’s Learned
I Don’t Want To Be
Anything Other Than What I’ve Been Trying To Be Lately
All I Have To Do
Is Think Of Me And I Have Peace Of Mind
I’m Tired Of Looking ’round Rooms
Wondering What I’ve Got To Do
Or Who I’m Supposed To Be
I Don’t Want To Be Anything Other Than Me
Can I Have Your Attention Please?
If You’re Not Like This And That, You’re Gonna Have To Leave
I Came From The Mountain
The Crust Of Creation
My Whole Situation—Made From Clay To Stone
And Now I’m Telling Everybody
I Don’t Want To Be
Anything Other Than What I’ve Been Trying To Be Lately
All I Have To Do
Is Think Of Me And I Have Peace Of Mind
I’m Tired Of Looking ’round Rooms
Wondering What I’ve Got To Do
Or Who I’m Supposed To Be
I Don’t Want To Be Anything Other Than Me
I Don’t Want To Be
The Crust Of Creation
My Whole Situation—Made From Clay To Stone
And Now I’m Telling Everybody
I Don’t Want To Be
Anything Other Than What I’ve Been Trying To Be Lately
All I Have To Do
Is Think Of Me And I Have Peace Of Mind
I’m Tired Of Looking ’round Rooms
Wondering What I’ve Got To Do
Or Who I’m Supposed To Be
I Don’t Want To Be Anything Other Than Me
I Don’t Want To Be