Yeah Right

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
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 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