I Idolize Miranda Sings

Once Their was a girl

Who was very very pretty

She had lots of friends

Who one day sent her pity

Then her friend came over

She pulled out the iPad

And showed the girl Miranda

Which made her very Mad

She was way too funny

For her hearts content

She reached deep into her soul

Which left a little dent

With every time she watched

Mrs. Miranda Sings

Her soul got touched again

Another dent it bring

It got right to that point

Where her heart was dented raw

She popped up to the mirror

Her hair pulled back she saw

Just like Miranda

It was never her style

She thought she kind of liked it

Her lips made a big smile

She ran to her fathers closet

Started looking for the best

Then she pulled out a big shirt

You can figure out the rest

Next was to her dresser

She found the perfect pair

Her old red torn sweatpants

Were what she chose to wear

She pulled them way too high

Just above the waist

She knew what had come next

And boy she couldn't wait

She pulled out her makeup bag

And stuck her hand right in

She dug all around

Till she pulled her lipstick bin

The red lipstick was in her hand

She put it on her lips

And rubbed it all around

She passed the very tip

Now she walks around

Singing Miranda's songs

In a voice that very well

Must just be wrong.