It’s a tee. It’s a dress. It’s the new Graphic T-shirt Dress.

They tell me to be quiet

They tell me to be quiet
When I’d rather cause a riot
And have everyone screaming
Out their eccentric meaning.
They tell me to be quiet
But my stomach is on a diet
It can’t help but grumble
Out its ‘feed me’ mumble.
They tell me to be quiet
But I can’t help but defy it
And tell them all those things
That are my inner thinkings.
They tell me to be quiet
Unless I’m going to buy it.
They don’t understand
And they get me banned.
They tell me to be quiet
Shh, shut up, they over react.
I’m just saying what I need to
And I’ll stop when I’m due.
No one is telling me to be quiet
I won’t shut-up without a fight.
They can tell me off all they want
My voice will still haunt
Their hush and do be quiet
Words of shush, I still cry out
What I need to say
And they don’t get in my way.
They tell me to be quiet
When I’d rather cause a riot
And have everyone screaming
Out their eccentric meaning.

They tell me to be quiet

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Seddon, Australia

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