Drowning in self pity It’s not exactly a pretty picture you paint Oh, it’s such a shame I hardly ever see you smile any more In fact I’m not even sure Who you are, who you are
Girly, how ‘bout you grow up I’ll come back in 5 years Maybe then you’ll have something to say That I actually want to hear
You can’t, you can’t, you can’t tell me you’re sorry when you’re certainly not You can’t, you can’t, you can’t tell me that you worry Cause you’re just too hard to handle now Cause you’re just to hard to handle now
Girly, how ‘bout you grow up I’ll come back in 5 years Maybe then you’ll have something to say That I actually want to hear Please don’t make me throw up Cut your whining, cut your tears I can’t hear through you ego So speak up, come on, let’s go!
One step, you’re takin’ it too far Two step, two step with me now One step, you’ve taken in too far
Drowning in self pity It’s not exactly a pretty picture you paint Oh, it’s such a shame….
Girly, how ‘bout you grow up I’ll come back in 5 years Maybe then you’ll have something to say That I actually want to hear Please don’t make me throw up Cut your whining, cut your tears I can’t hear through you ego So speak up, come on, let’s go!