VERSE 1:
she calls herself an artist
‘cuz she only likes the name
well if this may be the future
…i’ll abstain
VERSE 2:
now she’s playing in her bedroom
to a flock she’ll never see
she shoulda earned a fortune
but it wasn’t meant to be
…and just like that she gives herself for free
REFRAIN 1:
weee…
you don’t fool me
you don’t fool me
you don’t fool me
VERSE 3:
now she’s lying in my bedroom
her head is on my bed
i’d rather have some solitude instead
VERSE 4:
she’s always second guessing
my back was to the wall
i’d rather not have any love at all
*REFRAIN*
VERSE 5:
she’s waiting on that someday
but that someday never came
she calls herself an artist
but she only likes the name
VERSE 6:
i’ve never been a winner
i’ve never won at all
but i’m still swinging for the fences…
swinging for the fences…
i’m still swinging for the fences…