Lyrics:

I've got a way Of making everything a confrontation And you've got a way Of bringing out the worst in me You see it's just if I'm bored I'll find a way to make an accusation I've got a problem with more So gimme, gimme everything Stop! Not my fault, not at all! I can't help you! What you want? Get in line! Take a number! Get you when the song is over If you leave it up to me I'll make a lie out of truth It's true! And then I'll break it up Make it bleed, tell you that it's You not me, make a scene At a show, just because the wind blows Shoot myself in the foot To make a point I can't prove To get back to you That's just my signature move You call me cray(cray)zy And I think it's mean I just don't like it (Like it, like it) I'm just a sensitive ba(bay)by And you need to please me right (Better please me) (Better please me right) You know I said I would change, (change) I did, I went and tried a different outfit (Didn't, didn't fit, feel you knowing it) And if that's not enough, (no) You won't be riding dirty tonight Stop! Not my fault, not at all! I can't help you! What you want? Get in line! Take a number! Get you when my song is over If you leave it up to me I'll make a lie out of truth It's true! And then I'll break it up Make it bleed, tell you that it's You not me, make a scene At a show, just because the wind blows Shoot myself in the foot To make a point I can't prove To get back to you, (yeah) That's just my signature move (That's just my signature move) (You're just my signature move) (That's just my signature move) I start fights in my dreams I ki-ki-kick off the sheets I don't apologize Or you wouldn't see it in my eyes I'm not a good best friend If there's a rule, I will bend Now makes it trouble for you It's all I know how to do I'm not responsib-, stop! (Haha, yep!) Not my fault, not at all! I can't help you! What you want? Get in line! Take a number! Get you when my song is over If you leave it up to me I'll make a lie out of truth It's true, (oh)! And then I'll break it up Make it bleed, tell you that it's You not me, make a scene At a show, just because the wind blows Shoot myself in the foot To make a point I can't prove To get it back to you, (yeah) That's just my signature move