Snap
Rock, Southern Rock, R&B, Blues, Jazz
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Lyrics
You complain that I have a mean streak
I suggest your vision simply to bleak
You crown me queen psycho freak
But baby what do I say Jerry you're weak
I warned you not to be a shmuck
You never gave time to duck
Looks like you ran out of good luck
Good thing I was raised hunting buck
Promises of bliss not strife
How I should have seen though the lie
Putting leashes on my life
That's a quick way to anger a ginger sprite
Because
I'm not sweet
I'm not vice
I'm sure worth the sacrifice
I'm too short
With extra spice
Just as long as you play nice
Oh listen up did you hear what was said?
Look at my hair it's clearly red. Come on
You said it's sugar that I lack
I say how do you behave while under attack
If your eyes had fists they leave me a smack
I pop off without you my wallet be fat
you promised me the world
But boy you sure fooled this trusting girl
Asking why heart grew so cold
You must have forgot I don't have a soul
Like I said I'm not sweet
You hurt me I show my teeth
It's too late you've made your bed
There's no escaping the color red
Because
I'm not sweet
I'm not vice
I'm sure worth the sacrifce
I'm too short
With extra spice
Just long as you play nice
I'm not sweet
I'm not vice
I'm sure worth the sacrifice
I'm too short
With extra spice
Just as long as you play nice
Oh listen up did you hear what was said?
Look at my hair because it's clearly red
You complain that I have a mean streak
I suggest your vision simply to bleak
You crown me queen psycho freak
But baby what do I say Jerry you're weak
I warned you not to be a shmuck
You never gave time to duck
Looks like you ran out of good luck
Good thing I was raised hunting buck
Promises of bliss not strife
How I should have seen though the lie
Putting leashes on my life
That's a quick way to anger a ginger sprite
Because
I'm not sweet
I'm not vice
I'm sure worth the sacrifice
I'm too short
With extra spice
Just as long as you play nice
Oh listen up did you hear what was said?
Look at my hair it's clearly red. Come on
You said it's sugar that I lack
I say how do you behave while under attack
If your eyes had fists they leave me a smack
I pop off without you my wallet be fat
you promised me the world
But boy you sure fooled this trusting girl
Asking why heart grew so cold
You must have forgot I don't have a soul
Like I said I'm not sweet
You hurt me I show my teeth
It's too late you've made your bed
There's no escaping the color red
Because
I'm not sweet
I'm not vice
I'm sure worth the sacrifce
I'm too short
With extra spice
Just long as you play nice
I'm not sweet
I'm not vice
I'm sure worth the sacrifice
I'm too short
With extra spice
Just as long as you play nice
Oh listen up did you hear what was said?
Look at my hair because it's clearly red