3 Small Words

I'm a punk-rock prom queen

Brown paper magazine

Hotter than you've ever seen

Everywhere and in-between

I'm a ten-ticket thrill ride

Don't you wanna come inside?

A five-star triple threat, hardest of the hard to get

No one's little red Corvette, ain't seen nothing like me yet

It took six whole hours and five long days

For all your lies to come undone

And those three small words were way too late

'Cause you can't see that I'm the one

I'm your late night head rush

Ace high royal flush

Red velvet Orange Crush

You just don't impress me much

A glossy, double-cover spread

Opened up inside your head

A black cherry paradise, half the sugar, twice the spice

I don't wanna treat you nice

Come on baby, roll the dice

It took six whole hours and five long days

For all your lies to come undone

And those three small words were way too late

Can't you see that I'm the one?

It took six whole hours and five long days

For all your lies to come undone

And those three small words were way too late

'Cause you can't see that I'm the one

It took six whole hours and five long days

For all your lies to come undone

And those three small words were way too late

'Cause you can't see that I'm the one