Peter Pan

I don't even need your help I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself I don't even need your help I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself Money and your colored cars helped sometimes I kiss your plastic heart and you Kept me in the drawer, played with me sometimes And miles of single letter Keychain in your pocket, lucky charm and you lost it No, no, nobody, no, no Fell in love with a Peter Pan, Pan He wasn't even a man, man, man Eat out the palm of his hand, hand, hand Run away fast as he can, can, can I don't even need your help I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself I don't even need your help I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself Off with the beast, off with his head Took me for dead, but in the end I'm light as a feather, stiff like a bitch Tend to get bored, now he gets a lift to Ooh, I heard about ya, it fly away 'Cause you never, never, never meant it I could love me better than you can Keychain in your pocket, lucky charm and you lost it Now I'm no, nobody, no, no, no (hell, no) And I fell in love with a Peter Pan, Pan He wasn't even a man, man, man Eat out the palm of his hand, hand, hand Run away fast as he can, can, can I don't even need your help I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself I don't even need your help I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself Cars, cash, price tags That's what you had Cars, cash, price tags (I can't stand you) That's what (when you say, I didn't say you are) Fell in love with a Peter Pan, Pan He wasn't even a man, man, man Eat out the palm of his hand, hand, hand Run away fast as he can, can, can I don't even need your help I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself I don't even need your help I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself