Chantal Kreviazuk
God Made Me
I'm jaded and you're beautiful
I'm deluded and envious of you
You're caring that I'm hurting
But I'm laughing 'cause I'm lying
And you believe what I say to be true-
This is the way God made me
No self-reliance
No social skills;
You're confident
And you express yourself so well
You're learned degrees upon your wall;
I'm jealous
No invitation to the ball
This is the way God made me-
No self-esteem;
You're picture perfect
You walk about so contented the trees call out your name
You're clean and I'm so ignorant
I'm basic and I'm jaded
And my excuses are so lame

This is the way God made me
This is the way God made me
And this is just the way I'm meant to be
This is the way God made me;
There's no excuses, just the way God made me
This is the way God made me
Just the way I am