This Mess You’ve Made

Strutin’ around

Up and down the halls

Makeup bag in hand

Puttin’ on a smile

Winking at the boys

Making ‘em stumble n’ fall

Cooin’ and fussin’

Like she some dumb bird

Then flyin’ away

Leavin’ ‘em in a daze

Beggin’ for just one

One look, one smile.

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She acts like

It’s no big deal

The way she goes through

Boys like old toys

Like changing clothes

Throwin’ away the old

Puttin’ on the new.

Well let me tell you somthin’

This ain’t no shopping spree

You walk around

Like you’re some super model

Your head in the clouds

Well let me help you open up your eyes

So you can see

This mess you’ve made.

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Lil’ Miss America

With her mini skirt

And sleeveless shirt

Flirtin’ up a storm

‘Till she gots ‘em

Hook and reel

Follown’ her around

Like a lil’ lost puppy

Make all that watch

Want to wretch their guts

For she does as she pleases

Watchin’ ‘em fight ‘emselves

To pieces.

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She acts like

It’s no big deal

The way she goes through

Boys like old toys

Like changing clothes

Throwin’ away the old

Puttin’ on the new.

Well let me tell you somthin’

This ain’t no shopping spree

You walk around

Like you’re some super model

Your head in the clouds

Well let me help you open up your eyes

So you can see

This mess you’ve made.

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Trickin’ n’ teasin’

Rippin’ out the hearts

Of all those who

Try to keep on pleasin’

Laughin’, mockin’

While they go on cryin’

Pourin’ out their souls

Actin’ like they dyin’

Pushin’ and pullin’

‘Em around

But lil’ miss puppeteer

Has had her last cheer

‘Cuz they ain’t gonna dance

To the beat of your drum

No more, for their finally free

Of your twisted strings.

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She acts like

It’s no big deal

The way she goes through

Boys like old toys

Like changing clothes

Throwin’ away the old

Puttin’ on the new.

Well let me tell you somthin’

This ain’t no shopping spree

You walk around

Like you’re some super model

Your head in the clouds

Well let me help you open up your eyes

So you can see

This mess you’ve made.