You can’t keep a bad girl down
And I played you back
But so good
You don’t see you lack
The eyesight you doubt in me
I don’t need a dude to be free
Don’t let the door hit you on the way out
S’cool, I’m not gonna shout
Or be the least perturbed
I think its you who is disturbed
To so profoundly and markedly deceive
Someone who did believe
The very best and most in you
But I guess that’s what vulnerability will do
When you put it in another’s hand
You taught me not to trust quicksand
And always ask before I lean
You woke up a teenage dream