she says:

everybodies got a line to sell,
everybody wants to be,
everybody wants to look this good,
everybody wants to... but can't be like me.

you park your hands at 12 o'clock to fix the hair
you'll never stop trying hard to look so cute
you'll wear your lips down fore your do,
with a guy you never knew trying so hard to impress you.

and you wonder what to wear, if pastel or vivid,
if he careed about appearences he'd of left you in a minute,
who wore the springs of your matress flings when I wasn't in it,
you can't blame thin walls, cause I heard it all.


you'll tell him you love him,
the next day you'll dump him,
tommorow you'll want him back,
forgive and forget,
then a round, of make up sex.


she says:

everybodies got a line to sell,
everybody wants to be,
everybody wants to look this good,
everybody wants to... but can't be like me.
everybodies got a line to sell,
everybody wants to be,
everybody wants to look this good,
everybody wants to... but can't be like me.

who's been keeping it all in?
can you justify your whore, by giving it to him?
Who believes in sins?
who's been kneeling on my floor,
and not for praying to the lord again.

who's a liar now,
who's been lying down,
next to all you hate,
is just what you create?
who's a liar now,
who's been lying down,
next to all you hate,
is just what you create?

everybodies got a line to sell
everybodies got a line to sell
everybodies got a line to sell
everybodies got a line to sell
everybodies got a line to sell ( you can't hate me half as much I hate you )
everybodies got a line to sell ( you can't hate me half as much I hate you )
everybodies got a line to sell ( you can't hate me half as much I hate you )
everybodies got a line to sell but you. ( you can't hate me half as much I hate you )