Kiss my ass, you don't know jack
And if you say you understand you don't
You don't
You don't

You don't
Fuck me, only when I'm keen
Not according to your beer
Your beer

Your beer
Your beer
So let me be what I've wanted to be
So let me cut my hair and dye it red if I want to

I haven't found myself so comfortable
I'm not stopping now
Touch me as if you mean it
Because I'm getting tired of being all alone

Alone
Alone
Alone
And if it's not for you guess I'll find it on my own

So let me cut my hair and dye it red if I want to
I haven't found myself so comfortable
I'm not stopping
Think I'd be better off alone

Now that I had some time to think
I've had to put up with your shit
When you're not even that cute
And maybe it's time to change my ways

But that doesn't include you
Let me cut my hair and dye it red if I want to
I haven't found myself so comfortable
I'm not stopping

Think I'd be better off alone
Now that I had some time to think
I've had to put up with your shit
When you're not even that cute

That cute
That cute
That cute