Sometimes it's hard to control the words out of my mouth
Mainly because I sing what I like, even if it's kinda rough
Sometimes it's easy to nod and smile politely in disagreements
But sorry baby you know that's not me, even if I'm on medication
Hangover nights and smashing paparazzi's camera is quite my thing
Even though there will be times where I will look pretty minging
Days of squabbling nights with certain popstars could've been avoided
But to be fair that is if they weren't all shite and deluded
Why would people think of who I am, what I am or if my bra straps came off-
I wouldn't give a fuck so why would they?!
Oh baby cos it's hard to find something nice to say
So forgive me if it doesn't go with your wishful ways
I'm sorry but it's hard to find something nice to say
Especially if I can't keep my mouth shut on my bad days
Oh baby cos I'm a train that's rolling off the tracks
But my wheels keep on turning, there is no going back
I'm sorry but it's hard to cut anybody slack
Especially if I can't stop my mouth going on attack
All this time I have to laugh daily at what The Sun has to write
I'm not sure but it's always the gossip columnists and their trite
The more friends I make, the more enemies added to the list
I'd say have a nice day boring cunts cos I'm taking the piss
Why would people think of who I am, what I am or if my armpit was shaven-
I like mine thick and bushy so what can they say?!
Oh baby cos it's hard to find something nice to say
So forgive me if it doesn't go with your wishful ways
I'm sorry but it's hard to find something nice to say
Especially if I can't keep my mouth shut on my bad days
Oh baby cos I'm a train that's rolling off the tracks
But my wheels keep on turning, there is no going back
I'm sorry but it's hard to cut anybody slack
Especially if I can't stop my mouth going on attack
You don't mess with a bitch who ain't afraid to cut,
Unless you wanna feel the cold of your own blood,
Stuck in the mud, I guess that I lay it on rough
But boy, keeping your mouth closed was never tough
I may not appeal to your senses because I am pretty intense
But I am not one to back down, I will always come to the defense
I don't give a fuck what people say because I know I reign supreme
They'll work hard to keep up because I show no signs of losing steam
Oh baby cos it's hard to find something nice to say
So forgive me if it doesn't go with your wishful ways
I'm sorry but it's hard to find something nice to say
Especially if I can't keep my mouth shut on my bad days
Oh baby cos I'm a train that's rolling off the tracks
But my wheels keep on turning, there is no going back
I'm sorry but it's hard to cut anybody slack
Especially if I can't stop my mouth going on attack
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