What's Wrong With You?

Don't feel sorry for you in the suburbs

I don't believe you were raised that way

Life's too short to go cowering through it

I don't believe in your moderate ways

Cry all the time but you're just boring

Try to be normal, but what can you do?

Give me a hand just to wash the other

The past you made is much bigger than you

Baby, I don't hate men

Just all the things they do

Baby, I don't hate men

Maybe I just hate you

One, two

What's wrong with you?

Where did you get your sense of entitlement?

Cower in my presence and feel my rage

Don't cop a smile for so much pompous

I should've known you would turn out that way

Don't try to be my friend or rival

I've got to this one for the final time

Ladies like me got to make it for survival

So many cowards and so little time

Baby, I don't hate men

Just all the things they do

Baby, I don't hate men

Maybe I just hate you

One, two

What's wrong with you?

What if (something) farm

It's girls like you who are always torn

Between (something) pictures and one of the boy toys

Give them what they want but I want more

Come on get together girls and do something 'cause

Hating your body starts something to do

Searching for friends and I'm thirsting for something

Stop it for love and I'm hungry for you

One, two

What's wrong with you?

Baby, what's wrong with you?