Donât put me down to pick you up
Donât say that stuff to piss me off
You shred my soul, youâre an asshole
Donât put me down to pick you up
Donât point the bone with your gang of girls
Donât curse me with your poison pearls
Your heart is sour, you have no power
You point the bone but youâre alone
You wish you were me x 3
You play the blues, you rock and roll
You play the part, you hungry ghost
You sold out to the devil for
The biggest, brightest, greatest star
Donât act like you own everything
Donât diss me when I grab the ring
You wanna be the rocker queen
But whyâd you have to be so mean?
You wish you were me x 3
Donât dance around my funeral pyre
Like youâre some whacked-out voodoo child
Youâre dancing on the very place
I saw your angel fall from grace
Donât put me down to pick you up
Donât say that stuff to piss me off
Donât tell me that your love is true
Itâs what you say, itâs what you do
Itâs what you say, itâs what you do
Itâs what you say, itâs what you do
Itâs what you say, itâs what you do
You wish you were me x 3