Do you still feel like you know what you're doing?
'Cause I. Don't. Think. You do. Oh.
Do you still feel like you know what you're doing? I don't think you do
I don't think you do
Let's hear the applause
Come on show me how much better you are (so much better, yeah)
So you deserve some applause 'cause you're so much better
She took him faster than you could say "sabotage"
She looks at life like it's a party and she's on the list
She looks at me like I'm a trend and she's so over it
I think her ever-present frown is a little troubling
And she thinks I'm psycho 'cause I like to rhyme her name with things
But
Sophisticationisn'twhatyouwearorwhoyouknow
Orpushingpeopledownto get you where you wanna go
They wouldn't teach you that in prep school soit'suptome
BUT NO AMOUNT OF VINTAGE DRESSES GIVES YOU DIGNITY
(think about what you did!)
There's no time for tears,
I'm just sitting here planning my revenge
There's nothing stopping me
From going out with all of your best friends
And if you come around saying sorry to me
My daddy's gonna show you how sorry you'll be
You, with your words like knives
And swords and weapons that you use against me
You have knocked me off my feet again
Got me feeling like I'm nothing
You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard
Calling me out when I'm wounded
You picking on the weaker man
You can take me down with just one single blow
But you don't know, what you don't know...
