Everybody wants to be the Dj
Everybody thinks it's, oh, so easy
You think you belong and you come on strong
I can still tell the right from the wrong
I could never be that kind of girl
Nobody takes the time to turn
You always act as if it's understood
But sweet revenge is finger-lickin' good
If only I could sell myself
The way that even I would buy
If only I could sell myself
The way that even I would buy
Something's got to give, something's got to give
I don't know
Something's got to give, something's got to give
I don't know
Here's one thing how to understand me
Loneliness tastes like cotton candy
You answer "I love you" with "I know"
Never check the messages on your answer phone
If only I could sell myself
The way that even I would buy
If only I could sell myself
The way that even I would buy
Something's got to give, something's got to give
I don't know
Something's got to give, something's got to give
I don't know
Something's got to give, something's got to give
I don't know
Something's got to give, something's got to give
I don't know
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