Music and Lyric by Rica Arambulo

Amanda,

When will you see the light?

Each time you take off your clothes,

You’re not a very pretty sight.

In this world of show and tell,

Are you only hurting yourself?

If you’re who you say you are, then why?

Ooh..Amanda

if you’re looking for some self respect,

Self respect you’ll never get.

Ooh..Amanda

Are you just another wounded child?

Amanda,

You gotta weigh your moves.

Does it make you feel all right,

Every time you make the news?

When you’re through wrestling with success,

Will you look back with regret?

if you seem to have it all, then why?

Ooh…Amanda

If you’re looking for some self respect,

Self respect you’ll never get.

Ooh…Amanda,

Are you just another wounded child?

Ooh…Amanda

Are you who you say you are?

What is truth, Amanda?

Well you better make a stand.

Amanda,

When will you see the light?

Each time you take off your clothes,

You’re not a very pretty sight.

In this world of show and tell

Are you only hurting yourself?

If you’re who you say you are then why?

Ooh..Amanda

if you’re looking for some self-respect,

Self-respect you’ll never get.

Ooh..Amanda

Are you just another wounded child?

Are you just another wounded child?

(All rights reserved. Copyright 2001 by Rica Arambulo)