Who Is Mariella?

Kate Nash Made Of Bricks

Kate Nash wrote a song about me. Or better: Kate Nash wrote a song about a girl called like me and the description matches my character perfectly.

I’ve always loved this song and this album (I included another song from the same album in this post). The cover is always weird for me because she’s behind a yellow house like mine and she wears a red dress that looks incredibly similar to one I’ve got, so it’s like seeing you knowing that it’s not you (you understand me, right?). I don’t have the horses. anyway.

Enough with the chitchat, I leave you with the song and of course the lyrics.
Have a nice day/night.

I’m heavy handed
To say the least
My mother thinks I’ll be an awful clutcher
Cause I spill things from stirring ’em too quickly
I’m far too loud
It’s like, as soon as I’ve got an opinion it just has to come out
I laugh at stupid things
Just cause they tickle me

And
Sometimes I wish
Sometimes I wish I was like Mariella
She got some Pritt Stick
And she glued her lips together
So she never had to speak
Never had to speak
Never had to speak
People used to say she’s as quiet as a mouse
She just doesn’t make a peep

She marched to her wardrobe
And threw away the color
Because wearing black looks mysterious
But it didn’t impress her mother
She wanted to dress her baby
In patterns and flowers
But Mariella just crossed her arms
And so she cried for hours

Mariella, Mariella
My pretty baby girl
Unglue your lips from being together and
And wear some pink and pearls
You can have your friends ’round
And they can stay for tea
Won’t you just try to fit in please
Do this for me

But Mariella just crossed her arms
As she walked up the stairs
And she went into her bedroom
And she sat on her bed
And she looked in the mirror
And she thought to herself
“If I wanna play, I can play with me
If I wanna think, I’ll think in my head”

At school, Mariella didn’t have many friends
Yeah, the girls they all looked at her
And they thought she was quite strange
And the boys they’re not really into girls at that age
And the teachers, they thought Mariella was just going through a phase
But Mariella just smiled as she skipped down the road
Because she knew all the secrets in her world
Yes, she always got the crossword puzzles right everyday
And she could do the alphabet backwards
Without making any mistakes

Mariella, Mariella
The pretty, pretty girl
Mariella, Mariella
Happy in her own little world
Happy in her own little world

And she said
Yeah I’m never ever ever ever ever ever
Ever ever ever ever ever ever ever
Yeah I’m never ever ever ever ever ever
Ever ever ever ever ever ever ever
Yeah I’m never ever ever ever ever ever
Ever ever ever ever ever ever ever
Gonna unglue my lips from being together
She said I’m never ever ever ever ever ever
Ever ever ever ever ever ever ever
Yeah I’m never ever ever ever ever ever
Ever ever ever ever ever ever ever
Ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever
Gonna unglue my lips from being together
Ha ha ha ha 

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