This [bad word] to no surprise 
You're standing still, with a helpful disguise 
Realize that you're not a prize 
Especially when all you've said were lies 

Blown. Your cover's blown. 

(BLEGH) 

Why do you think I really give a [bad word] about your feminism? 
Gaining not a thing from your criticism 

I am not afraid 
So what makes you so 
 [bad word] special 
Not a [bad word] thing 

Not a thing 
Not a [bad word] thing 

In this instance now 
I am in spite 
My dignity 
I will forever hold tight 

What a waste of time 
What a waste of time 
I reached my prime 
I really thought it was worth it for you 
What a waste of time 
What a waste of time 
I reached my prime 
But my mind was still divided in two 

Wasting away deep in your own self pity 
Every thing you've said was self proclaimed witty 
Sucking life from all the [bad word] masses 
While you're breathing in your own demise 
What a waste of time 

In this instance now 
I am in spite 
My dignity 
I will forever hold tight 

What a waste of time 
What a waste of time 
I reached my prime 
I really thought it was worth it for you 
What a waste of time 
What a waste of time 
I reached my prime 
But my mind was divided in two 

What a waste of time 
What a waste of time 
I reached my prime 
I really thought it was worth it for you 
What a waste of time 
I reached my prime