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BETTER REASON

You twist my arm and you kissed my lips
and I got so sucked into this… stupid me
You left me high and dry and too pissed off to even cry
Leaving me your baggage and your bills
Everything is festering, the crap you left behind
For me to swallow just like bitter little pills
I’m starting to get pissed…

You better have a better reason
For dumping me and walking out the door
When I ask you why the only thing that you can say is…
I don’t love you anymore (I don’t love you)

Seven years of all of this and now you say you have the itch
To run away from me and start again
Is there another woman, another little boy
Something else you found, a brand new shiny little toy?
Now I’m really getting pissed…

You better have a better reason
For dumping me and walking out the door
When I ask you why the only thing that you can say is…
I don’t love you anymore I don’t love you anymore…

All the bullshit finally crept into the bed right where you slept
So now it reeks of all your ugly ways
And suddenly your selfishness is surfacing with all the rest
Of all the things about you that I hate… (Build Vocals)

I couldn’t have a better reason
For dumping you and walking out the door
And when you ask me why the only thing I’ll say to you is…
I don’t love you, I don’t love you, anymore



CRUELLA DEVILLE

I know you think I’m the villian,
That I am Cruella deVille
But you haven’t heard my side of the story, and I don’t think that you will
Cause you like livin’ in lala land
Where everything’s pink and white
You want to put your head in the sand & pretend that everything is alright

Call me the villian, call me a witch
I know no matter what you will
And if it makes you feel better baby
Call me Cruella DeVille

Hurting you hasn’t been easy,
Feeling you start to sink
Watching you cry I sit idly by
Isn’t as fun as you think
And I don’t like being accused
by you and your army of friends
Circling me like crocodiles
Hating me over and over again…
I RULE THE WORLD

Losing my mind, I’m losing my way
I’ve lost my direction, and I’m starting to break
Cause everything is heavy, and everything is hard
Everything I touch seems to leave me scarred

And then you come and things begin
To fade away as you turn me in to

Your hero and your queen
Your savior and your everything
Cause before you came along, I was just a girl
But when I’m with you, I rule the world
I rule the world, I rule the world

Here come the bombshells about to explode
A one-woman army I’m all on my own
I’ve got no protection, I’ve got no defense
I’ve lost my stamina and I’ve lost my confidence

Losing hope, losing faith
I get beat down, a little bit more every day
Then you come and you make me fight
My antidote for kryptonite





LUCKY ME

Oh Cinderella, I’d like it better, to be in your shoes

Down on your knees nowhere to be, nothing to lose

To be so lucky, to be so lucky, to be so lucky as you

Mr Professor, could it be better, than to be you

You know the answers you know the right from the wrong, you never have to choose

To be so lucky, you seem so lucky, I wish I was you

Tell me mother how’d you discover the secrets of happiness

All the little things seem to fill you up, you never feel my emptiness

Show me how, show me mother, I wish I was you

Tell me how, to live like you do, I wish I was you

Oh Miss Celebrity how does it feel to be so loved by everyone

It must be so rewarding to see us all adoring every little move you make

How did you do it? How’d you get so lucky, I wish I was you

You got everything you ever wanted, I wish I was you

Tell me somebody, looking down on me, why am I so miserable

I got everything I ever wanted, everything I need

Cinderella and the Professor are not as lucky as me

And I am really just like my mother, and I’m a celebrity

Thank you somebody smiling down on me, Thank you for me

I don’t really want, to be anyone else, anyone but me

‘Cause I got everything, I ever wanted, why couldn’t I just see

That I’m so lucky to be who I am, lucky me


FACE ME

You haunt me and you taunt me
You slither in and out of everywhere F#

And you tease me, before you leave me
Standing stranded with your souvenirs F# F

You elude me and you lie to me I know it
You lead me on again and take me for a ride

Face me, stop running away, You’re gonna break me if ya keep making me beg

Face me, don’t make me, stop making me, stop making me, beg

You seduce me and you use me
And you tell me what you think I want to hear

You only see me when you need me
Then you conveniently make me disappear.. leave me here

You gotta face me, you gotta deal
You gotta treat me like I’m real
You’re making me crazy, you’re making me weak
You’re making me beg and I’m beginning to think, that you’re never gunna
Face me and be true
And see how bad I’m into you
C’mon, c’mon, c’mon, c’mon, don’t make me beg

Face me, take me, embrace me, stop running away, you’re gonna

Break me, if you don’t face me, stop taking me for granted stop making me crawl, Stop making me feel so small, don’t make me beg


SWALLOWED

I’m spinning the moon on my finger, Catching stars like fireflies
A circus clown with a permanent frown, From the weight of the sky

I can’t breathe, There’s too much pressure on me

Fighting with the ghosts in my reflection, Half alive and halfway dead

Balancing what seems to be infinite on the tightrope in my head

I can’t breathe, There’s too much pressure on me

I can’t breathe, There’s too much pressure on me

And I can’t take anymore, Cause I think I swallowed the world

I can’t breathe, I think I swallowed the world
I think I swallowed the world

Stuck inside a vice of expectations, I suffer in the squeeze

I’m ready to break, I’m going to scream--- Straight into Chorus

I can’t breathe, There’s too much pressure on me

And I can’t take anymore, Cause I think I swallowed the world

INHALE

I know it hurts in hell
And you want back out where you can breathe
But you’re down and you’re trapped inside a cage
Where the air is scarce and there is no key
And you want to get back to the playground
But you can hear the angels call your name...
Calling your name...

Inhale, exhale,
Take a breath take another little step
Inhale, exhale,
Breathe in...

Here comes the cowboy, Joe cool,
Here comes the camelflage
Here comes the devil in a fancy dress
And he takes your hand ‘cause he wants to dance
And he’ll kiss your lips ‘til they turn to ash...
Can’t you hear the angels start to cry... starting to cry

Can you hear the angels coming,
Can you hear them call your name
Can you hear the angels crying,
Can you hear them scream, can you hear them scream...


I SURRENDER

Make yourself miserable, make yourself sick

Make yourself angry I know you like it like this

Then you can find someone, something to blame

So you can point your finger at all of the pain

Do you hate yourself, do you hate your life

Why in the world are you so uptight/always a fight

I surrender, I surrender

I’m so tired of trying to make everything alright

I won’t be your doctor I won’t be your bride

I won’t be your mother and console you all the time

Cuz you’re the Mona Lisa, you’re a little child

You’re throwing tantrums you never ever smile

You’re the star of your own bad dream, you’re the drama queen

Welcome to the real world, the real world…
Get up, get up, get up c’mon…






GLASS HEART

Won’t you help me understand,
What am I doing wrong?
Why are you bleeding again
Is it always my fault?

I’m doing the best I can with you,
Living in your fragile world
Walking on my tiptoes
Through your head like a China store

You got a glass heart, you got a glass head
And all my words, are just like lead
Shooting through you, I watch you break
Am I too strong, or are you too weak?

You don’t like the mess I make
When I throw my guts on the wall
You’d rather close your eyes and pretend
You can’t see at all

Am I the monster or are you the martyr…
Are you the martyr? Are you the martyr?