Shona's a real trouble maker Always trying to get in a fight She doesn't know why she's so angry Something with her isn't quite right Shona's mother is getting real worried But never tries to stop her Shona's father was a rough man She wishes she had never met How many times do i have to try to be different? Was the question troubling her mind How many ways can i be? i don't really understand I don't really understand I don't really understand People always talks about chances How many of them you get in your life Shona doesn't bother to answer You know she always prefers a good fight Every punch she gives when she's angry Hurts her broken heart even more She's always feeling so guilty That kind of rage she cannot control How many times do i have to try to be different? Was the question troubling her mind How many ways can i be? i don't really understand I don't really understand I don't really understand