Simplistic, domestic, shit life, processed to fit in place
Pathetic, ascetic, shit life, depressed to fit in space
Neglected, rejected, who wants this anyway?
Defected, directed, hating life every day
Who asked you to cry for me?
Who asked you to lie for me?
Who knows who I wanna be?
You ask, but you don’t ask me
She’s pretty, how ‘bout me, shit life, are looks all that you see?
Plastic, elastic, who wants this anyway?
Dynamic, satanic, and all the things you say
Who asked you to pray for me?
Who said to believe in me?
Who has to pretend for me?
I’m asking you answer me
chorus
You think you’re somethin’
You’re fucked in the head
You think you’re somethin’, well I don’t think so
You think you’re somethin’
You’re already dead
You think you’re somethin’, well I don’t think so
Irritated, frustrated, shit life, won’t hear a word I say
Molested, infected, who needs this anyway?
Protested, arrested, it happens everyday
Who asked you to write to me?
Who asked you to try for me?
Who asked you to live for me?
Who asked you anything?
repeat chorus
Back to: 
HOME
Amanda Palmer lyrics
