Beat down
Sleep around
Get out of this town
Lost and found night gown
Put on a nice frown
I'm not sorry even though I might say so
Sooner or later there'll come a day when I know
Corny songs that are playing on the radio
We'll play 'em at our wedding 'cause he's my Romeo
Couples' first dance like every other day though
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
I'm not cold, not pickin' bones
I'm doin' better on my own
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
East bound
Gain a pound
Right look
Wrong sound
Painted clown
Don't drown
It'll be different the next time around
You'd understand if you had someone to call your own
It wouldn't matter 'cause I know something you don't
I'm just afraid to let my feelings show
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
I'm not cold, not pickin' bones
I'm doin' better on my own
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
I'm not cold, not pickin' bones
I'm doin' better on my own
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
What the f*ck do they know?
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Beat down
Sleep around
Get out of this town
Lost and found night gown
Put on a nice frown
I'm not sorry even though I might say so
Sooner or later there'll come a day when I know
Corny songs that are playing on the radio
We'll play 'em at our wedding 'cause he's my Romeo
Couples' first dance like every other day though
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
I'm not cold, not pickin' bones
I'm doin' better on my own
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
East bound
Gain a pound
Right look
Wrong sound
Painted clown
Don't drown
It'll be different the next time around
You'd understand if you had someone to call your own
It wouldn't matter 'cause I know something you don't
I'm just afraid to let my feelings show
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
I'm not cold, not pickin' bones
I'm doin' better on my own
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
I'm not cold, not pickin' bones
I'm doin' better on my own
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
What the f*ck do they know?
Sleep around
Get out of this town
Lost and found night gown
Put on a nice frown
I'm not sorry even though I might say so
Sooner or later there'll come a day when I know
Corny songs that are playing on the radio
We'll play 'em at our wedding 'cause he's my Romeo
Couples' first dance like every other day though
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
I'm not cold, not pickin' bones
I'm doin' better on my own
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
East bound
Gain a pound
Right look
Wrong sound
Painted clown
Don't drown
It'll be different the next time around
You'd understand if you had someone to call your own
It wouldn't matter 'cause I know something you don't
I'm just afraid to let my feelings show
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
I'm not cold, not pickin' bones
I'm doin' better on my own
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
I'm not cold, not pickin' bones
I'm doin' better on my own
I know
I'm so
Cliche, but what the f*ck do they know?
What the f*ck do they know?
Writer: Don Winkler
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid