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Stupid Girls
Stupid girls,
Stu-pid girls,
Stupid girls,
Stu-pid Girls
She wasn't a silly village girl, twisting her hands in her skirt as a certain boy walked by. No, she'd certainly proven that. No village girl would dare do as she did.
No village girl would serve on the Leviathan, that was for sure.
And she didn't have a skirt to twist her hands in to. Nope, just trousers.
And she wasn't a girl. At least not to anyone's knowledge - but Volger, of course.
She was Dylan Sharp, decorated midshipmen to the best ship out there.
She'd been in battles, helped lead the revolutionaries in Instanbul, and had helped save the ship several times.
Aye, she wasn't a stupid girl. She was a barking middy!
She wasn't a silly village girl, twisting her hands in her skirt as a certain boy walked by.
But every time Alek walked by, well, she didn't exactly have a skirt. But that didn't stop the longing-
No! She wasn't a silly girl.
She didn't want to be a stupid girl.
Maybe if I act like, that!
Flippin' my blond hair, back!
Push up my bra like, that!
I don't wanna be a stupid girl.
