You complain that I have a mean streak

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 me 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 through 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 would 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 sacrifice 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 me 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 through 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 sacrifice 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