Yeah Right

I′m the widow
On the tip tippy-toppy of the highest high of low
And I'm the shadowOf the first little flower on the brightest patch of snow

Happiness can be hard to find
I′m so slapped silly happy
Everybody wants to take mine

Yeah, right
That sounds nice
Everything we ever wanted and more
Someday we'll get paid
More than it was worth to sell our souls
Yeah, right

Yeah, I'm a rock star
I′m the queen resurrected, just as messed up as before
Twist the knife hard
Just to make it easier to tell you I don′t need you anymore

Life's a game ′til you lose, then what?
I'm reaching a new level
Of not giving a fuck

Yeah, right
That sounds nice
Everything we ever wanted and more
Someday we′ll get paid
More than it was worth to sell our souls
Tell me, how is the real world treating you?
Is that my fault too?
My one mistake was giving more and more and more

More and more and more

Yeah, right
Baby, that sounds nice (that sounds nice)
Everything we ever wanted and more
Someday we'll get paid
More than it was worth to sell our souls, sell our souls

Yeah, right
That sounds nice
More than it was worth to sell our souls