You
Wouldn't know
The truth
If it hit you in the face
I couldn't stop myself from laughing when I
Saw you fall from grace so quick
Just a flick
Of a switch
And your mind
Crumbled up into pieces
You were out there
Bitchin' around
I don't know what you thought would f*cking happen after all that
It's pretty laughable if I do
Say so
Myself
I'm just a bricked, brick chick, bitchin' around on a Sunday night
They told me that I can't hammer-on like this (Bitchin' around)
But do I listen to the rules? (Bitchin' around)
No I don't!
Why would I ever do that? (Bitchin' around)
I'm f*cking punk rock (Bitchin' around)
I'm just kidding
That's a disservice to the punk rock ideals (Bitchin' around)
However
They told me I can't do hammer-ons like this (Bitchin' around)
And you know what? (Bitchin' around)
I do what I want because I'm a f*cking boss bitch (Boss bitch!)