Won't someone tell me what is happenin' to me why am i so missunderstood why can't they see now i'm caught between the devil and the angel that i used tobe they say i'll understand it all in good time but age ain't nothing but a number in my mind goin' crazy with this push me, pull me caught between wrong and right i wanna give in to the woman in me i wanna be someone they don't want me to be the moral of the story is i got no choice i must not chase the boys i started writing down my deepest secrets seven days a week of truth and fantasy got the feeling that the way my life is got to be prepared forchanges won't someone tell me what is happenin' to me why am i so missunderstood why can't they see now i'm caught between the devil and the angel that i used tobe i wanna give in to the woman in me i wanna be someone they don't want me to be the moral of the story is i got no choice i must not chase the boys i wanna go left but they tell me go right don't wanna be the little girl they are kissing goodnight the moral of the story is i got no choice i must not chase the boys they can try to make me write a thousand lies but that won't ever change the way i feel inside they've got their opinions but i just don't care cause that's not what i wanna hear i, i must, i must not chase the boys i, i must, i must not chase the boys i must, i must, i must not...chase...the boys i wanna give in to the woman in me i wanna be someone they don't want me to be the moral of the story is i got no choice i must not chase the boys i wanna go left but they tell me go right don't wanna be the little girl they kissin' goodnight the moral of the story is i got no choice i must not chase....the boys