"I am called different by voice of world "Bebe, baby" by some harsh word They want me behind fences Cut the wings of free bird Want me tweet when they wish Not feed me unless they heard I look at the open sky from here When mistakenly gate opens I'll go Fly, fly ripping against blow of wind End the sky, where is nobody know I am a girl I am proud of that Can make history I'm not for date -: Princes"