Im judas/judy, panicking, got everything and nothing Happy birthday mr. president! Im here to call your bluff! From te top of the world Im gonna jump! jump! jump! Im so perfectly imperfect and I did it for your love
Im as small as thumbelina. sugar fairy on the cake Because the thinnest of excuses leave the bitterest taste Brittle-bones, barbie-cued, take a piece of my heart When you know you havent got it, does it make you feel so good?
This dress is killing me! Frockanoia
I won and then I lost and then I won and then I lost And now I know how much a pound of flesh can cost And the question isnt if, its definite when Do I throw my achy heart into the gutter again?
This party isnt over til the thin lady sings Critics dressed as waiters are waiting in the wings Where theyll gather like vultures to pick at the bones I won and then I lost and I got nothing at all