Lyrics:

Pump the brakes, you're a red-flag red light
Holdin' up a stop sign. I'll never be sloppy seconds
Go ahead and take 'em back, your one, two, three minutes
All you do is take, take, takin' off, the little that
You got on, goin' on, I'd rather be eating glass
Stick hot needles in my eyes, go ahead and tap that ass
Straw dumb blonde, brown licorice candy girl, I iz
Dot connector, paint a picture
I'm not in it, never will be
Nope can't be me, get your freak on
You can suck it, they've all seen it
And you liked it, now he wants it
Cotton candy suga high
Break your bones when you come down
You're a one-trick, mind trick, pony
Who's next to hop on the ride, ride, ride...
Back to bring-a-booksville
We've all been there, what's the next stop? I won't sit still
Back to bring-a-booksville
We've all been there, what's the next stop I wont sit still