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I'm the widow On the tip tippy-toppy of the highest high of low And I'm the shadow Of the first little flower on the brightest patch of snow Happiness can be hard to find I'm so slapped silly happy Everybody wants to take mine Yeah, right That sounds nice Everything we ever wanted and more Someday we'll get paid More than it was worth to sell our souls Yeah, right Yeah, I'm a rock star I'm the queen resurrected, just as messed up as before Twist the knife hard Just to make it easier to tell you I don't need you anymore Life's a game 'til you lose, then what? I'm reaching a new level Of not giving a fuck Yeah, right That sounds nice Everything we ever wanted and more Someday we'll get paid More than it was worth to sell our souls Tell me, how is the real world treating you? Is that my fault too? My one mistake was giving more and more and more More and more and more Yeah, right Baby, that sounds nice (that sounds nice) Everything we ever wanted and more Someday we'll get paid More than it was worth to sell our souls, sell our souls Yeah, right That sounds nice More than it was worth to sell our souls