I wake up early and stumble down the stairs
Find the mirror and take off all my clothes
I am more beautiful now than I ever was before
I think its time that everyone else knows
You celebrate me
Take the photos you want
Yeah you'll hate me
Say I'm the reason for it all
Hey now I got you where I want you
Hell no I'm not sorry, baby
And now they whisper his name in your high school halls
But he celebrates me and what he sees in me
Yeah that video-tape was never meant to be seen
Hey now I got you where I want you
Hell now I'm not sorry, baby
I hope you're right
I hope you're right
