Eating Toothpaste-Bratmobile

Once upon a time there were 2 little girls And they said, ＂How are we gonna make it in this world?＂ We＇re eating toothpaste & blue playdough We got a dress up box with no place to go Alright, now it＇s your turn It＇s alright & we＇re taking that turn You＇re telling everyone I had too many shoes A paradise with parents that we never got to choose Well, you never knew about the life I had Worst of all you＇ll see someday Is the things in life that got taken away But you can＇t feel how hard this is You don＇t know what it＇s like to be me You just know what it＇s like to be mean Don＇t come to my shows no more Don＇t come near me- no no no Alright, now it＇s low tide It＇s alright now we＇re surfing that tide I＇m sure it＇s nothing glamorous to you- Fighting & throwing up, a gun for two Silence & shame, no one to blame We grew up all girl somehow It feels like men crawling over me now My body, my brain, my fingernails We don＇t like you anymore And we don＇t care now what＇s the score We can see you hiding there In sold out shows but I don＇t care Alright, now it＇s your turn It＇s alright & we＇re taking that turn Alright, now it＇s low tide It＇s alright & we＇re surfing that tide You don＇t know what it＇s like to be me You just know what it＇s like to be mean Don＇t come to my shows no more Don＇t come near me- no