One, two, three
I spend my days here, ripping out pages
Flipping out in my basement
Big red pen, I dive right in, I gotta get to grading
Oxford commas, list my traumas, then I go erase them
Can't validate my feelings, gotta put them in quotations
Why do I despise every time
I try to just be kind to my own mind?
I don't ever get it right
Good grief, my biggest enemy is me
Wanted poster on the screen
Mom, I made it on TV
Good grief, my sanity is weak
Bullied it right out of me, my B
Good, good grief
Ma-na-na-na, na-na-na
Ma-na-na-na, na-na-na
Ma-na-na-na, na-na-na
Good grief
Blowing up daisies, crying like a baby
Trying to recreate them
Toothpick and glue can't hide my issues
Just an imitation
I live with a hater, "God I hate her
She's fun like starvation"
I'm hungry for attention
Sue me, I need some validation
Why do I despise every time
I try to just be kind to my own mind?
I don't ever get it right (One, two, three)
Good grief, my biggest enemy is me
Wanted poster on the screen
Mom, I made it on TV
Good grief, my sanity is weak
Bullied it right out of me, my B
Good, good grief
Ma-na-na-na, na-na-na
Ma-na-na-na, na-na-na
Ma-na-na-na, na-na-na
Good grief (Dum-da, dum-da, da-da-da)
My biggest enemy is me (Dum-da, dum-da, da-da-da)
Me, me, -e (Dum-da, dum-da, da-da-da)
(Dum-da, dum-da, da-da-da) Good grief (grief, grief, grief)
Mom, I made it on TV (Dum-da, dum-da, da-da-da)
(Dum-da, dum-da, da-da-da) TV, -V, -V
Good grief, my biggest enemy is me
Wanted poster on the screen
Mom, I made it on TV
Good grief, my sanity is weak
Bullied it right out of me, my B
Good, good grief
La-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la
Rum-ba, rum-ba, ra-da
Rum-ba, rum-ba, rum-da, ra-da
Rum-da
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