Lyrics

I have a feelin
I'm uninvited
To your paparazzi scene

I'm comin' to ya
But I ain't sorry
You'll never find me on my knees

Are ya in
Are ya out
I can't stand all this bullshit that you're talkin about

Does it make you happy?
Does it make you free?
Wanna tell you somethin

I can't get with the way you've been hangin out
Don't make no sense to me

Woke up this morning
And ate a Snickers
With my Sunday morning tea

If I was younger
And I was beautiful
You'd probably think that's interesting

Everybody prays for what they're missing
Sounds different when there's folks around

Everybody hears but no one's listening
I feel so scared to make a sound

Feel so
Feel so scared to make a sound
And I feel so scared