You can paint me any color And I can be your clown But you ain't got my number Yeah, you can't pin me down Yeah, you can't pin me down Yeah, you can't pin me down
Now I got your back up What do you not like Do you think I'm stuck-up 'Cause I'm always picking fights You might think I'm one thing, But I am another You can't call my bluff Time to back off, motherfucker
Do you really want me to write a feminist anthem I'm happy cooking dinner in the kitchen for my husband Yeah, yeah
You can paint me any color And I can be your clown But you ain't got my number No, you can't pin me down Yeah, you can't pin me down Yeah, you can't pin me down
You ain't got me sussed yet You're not even close Baby, it's the one thing That I hate the most All these contradictions pouring out of me Just another girl in the 21st century
I am never gonna give you anything you expect You think I'm like the others Boy, you need to get your eyes checked, checked
You can paint me any color And I can be your clown But you ain't got my number No, you can't pin me down Yeah, you can't pin me down Yeah, you can't pin me down
I could be your sister I could be your mother I could be your neighbour I could be your lover Do you like my body? Do you like my mind? What is it that you are having trouble to define?
I am never gonna give you anything you expect You think I'm like the others Boy, you need to get your eyes checked, checked
You can paint me any color I can be your Russian doll But you ain't got my number No, you can't make me small You can paint me any color And I can be your clown But you ain't got my number No, you can't pin me down Yeah, you can't pin me down Yeah, you can't pin me down Yeah, you can't pin me down Yeah, you can't pin me down