Yeah Right
I’m the widow
On the tip tippy toppy of the highest high of low
And I’m the shadow
of the first little flower on the brightest patch of snow
Happiness can be hard to find
I’m so slap silly happy everybody wants to take mine
Yeah right
That sounds nice
Everything we ever wanted and more
Someday we’ll get paid
more than it was worth to sell our souls
Yeah right
Yeah I’m a rock star
I’m a queen resurrected just as messed up as before
twist the knife hard
just makes it easier to tell you I don’t need you anymore
Life’s a game, till you lose- then what?
I’m reaching a new level of not giving a fuck
Yeah right
That sounds nice
Everything we ever wanted and more
Someday we’ll get paid more than it was worth to sell our souls
Tell me how is the real world treating you?
Is that my fault too?
My one mistake was giving more and more and more
Yeah right
Baby that sounds nice
Everything we ever wanted and more
Someday we’ll get paid
more than it was worth to sell our souls, sell our souls
yeah right
that sounds nice
more than it was worth to sell our souls…
