Cat's droolin' on the bar stool

Shake your hips and crack your whips

Cheap seventeen and trashed out

You went too far, been a bitch you are

Your reputation's in the bathroom

It's on the wall and down the hall

I hear you're cheatin' with my teacher after school

Tell me what you do



When you know

You always get the boys you like

Play nice

Then stick them with your knife

Take off your insecure disguise



Is that you

Crawlin' up my stairs

Is that you

(Is that you, crawlin' up my stairs)

Is that you,

Lookin' half way dead



Write on the mirror with your lipstick

Much too vain, got scattered brains

You used me just enough to get off

Act your age, get off your stage



When you know

You always get the boys you like

Play nice

Then stick them with your knife

Take off your insecure disguise



Is that you

Crawlin' up my stairs

Is that you

(Is that you, crawlin' up my stairs)

Is that you

Lookin' half way dead

Is that you

(Is that you, lookin' half way dead)

Is that you

With your long black hair



You always get the boys you like

Play nice

Then stick them with your knife

You always get the boys you like

Play nice

Then stick them with your knife