Princess

Everybody loves a fake
They paint you into a saint but I know that you ain’t
I know all the pills you take
And if I ever told your mama well I think she would faint

You’re sleeping all around the town and it tickles me pink
Baby, I remember your lines and I know that you’ll think
They’ll want you when you tell them you’re a lesbian

Oh, aren’t you the princess? Pleasing the boss
But out on the freeway, you’re flicking him off
You’re meeting his girlfriend you stifle a cough
But under the table you’re reaching over getting him off

Everyone loves your face
And everyone loves your ways, I think you’re just a waste
Dirty bird in your cage
You’re like a mouse and maze

All of my friends are into you, they think you’re bad
Extinguishing fire properly in the ash
Well I would rather kiss the half-a-cigarette

Oh, aren’t you the princess? Pleasing the boss
But out on the freeway, you’re flicking him off
You’re meeting his girlfriend you stifle a cough
But under the table you’re reaching over getting him off

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