Now I don't know where you come from baby
And I don't know what makes you tick
Self-involved or just misunderstood
Well honey these days I'm the prick
What if it's me who's losing my mind?
I can't say that I've found the reason
Fake disguise or excuses from this
I don't have so much to believe in
Stand for something, stand for this
It doesn't matter what it is
Until you do, you won't be missed
Take a shot and make a wish
You never should've wished for this
Now I don't know where you come from baby
But every image makes me sick
Self-involved or just misunderstood
Well honey these days I'm the prick
Honey these days I'm the prick