Just like the lady in the blue dress,
You've got cigarettes on your breath,
Hairspray and some cheap perfume
I'll put a little sour in your sweet
You've got so much [bad word] tongue-in-cheek
You want what you could never have

You say, that you want respect
Well then you better get some for yourself
'Cause all, that I see right now
Is someone who's lost and insecure

So you say, that I am rated X
You suffer from the lack of 
Black heart and your lipstick smeared
Your points are trite, and I'm too sober
to deal with [bad word] over
your same pathetic cliche lines

You say that you want respect
Well then you better get some for yourself
'Cause all, that I see right now
Is someone who's lost and insecure

Don't (don't) try (try) to be cute with me,
'Cause I (I) know (know) you hate yourself
And you'd end your stupid life now
but you're too spineless

Just like the lady in the blue dress,
You've got cigarettes on your breath,
Hairspray and some cheap perfume

You say that you want respect
Well then you better get some for yourself
'Cause all, that I see right now
Is someone who's lost and insecure