3 Small Words

I’m a punk-rock prom queen
Brown paper megazine
Hotter than you’ve ever seen
Everywhere and in between
I’m a ten-ticket thrill ride
Don’t you wanna come inside
A five star triple threat
Hardest of the hard to get
No ones little reprobate
Ain’t seen nothin’like me yet
Six whole hours and five long days
For all your lies to come undone
And those three small words were way too late
'Cause you can’t see that I’m the one
I’m your late night head rush
Ace high, royal flush
Red velvet, orange crush
You just don’t impress me much
A glossy double cover spread
Opened up inside your head
A black cherry paridise
Half the sugar, twice the spice
I don’t wanna treat you nice
Come on baby, roll the dice
Six whole hours and five long days
For all your lies to come undone
And those three small words were way too late
Can’t you see that I’m the one
It took six whole hours and five long days
For all your lies to come undone
And those three small words were way too late
'Cause you can’t see that I’m the one
It took six whole hours and five long days
For all your lies to come undone
And those three small words were way too late
'Cause you can’t see that I’m the one