I'm not pretty enough for pop
I'm not smart enough for Oxford
I'm not sick enough for therapy
But I still have my problems
Used to speak now I bite my tongue
Wrote some songs then I learned my lesson
You're a toxic waste a bitter taste
The enemy I've wanted
When are you gonna stop telling lies?
Take a break babe you're doing overtime
You're sounding sad in the club screaming over the music
She's the worst then go ahead girl and prove it
(Oh)
I wrote a few silly rhymes
Shots fired I'm tired of this I wanna cry
We've got spies at the bar keeping eyes on your business
Your alibi is looking kind of suspicious
And it's kind of flattering that you're so in love with me
But are you done (yeah are you done?)
I'm not pretty enough for pop
I'm not smart enough for Oxford
I'm not sick enough for therapy
But I still have my problems
Used to speak now I bite my tongue
Wrote some songs then I learned my lesson
You're a toxic waste a bitter taste
The enemy I've wanted
What did you think was gonna happen here?
People talk but not as much as you
Nearly took you back but I had a premonition you're evil
You wanted to ask me What the hell is your deal? so
You published your paranoia God she's obsessed with me
But your guilty conscience made you run
I'm not pretty enough for pop
I'm not smart enough for Oxford
I'm not sick enough for therapy
But I still have my problems
Used to speak now I bite my tongue
Wrote some songs then I learned my lesson
You're a toxic waste a bitter taste
The enemy I've wanted
So if you've got a problem go on tell me to my face (ah-h ah-h)
The universe she works in such mysterious ways
If you're hearing this song get lost 'cus
I'm not pretty enough for pop (I'm not pretty enough)
I'm not smart enough for Oxford
I'm not sick enough for therapy
But I still have my problems (oh-yeah)
Used to speak now I bite my tongue
Wrote some songs then I learned my lesson (I learned my lesson)
You're a toxic waste a bitter taste
The enemy I've wanted