Burning Bridges
What gives you the write to walk all over me
Do you think that you're a goddess, do you think that you're a queen
Well a self centered bitch that is all you'll ever be
And I wonder how long it takes for everyone to see
That I don't want to stay here or even hang around
And if you find out where I live ill move to another town
So without hesitation ill tell this to you,
you didn't want me and I don't want you
Chorus
You never wanted me around, you never cared about me
You never wanted me around, you never cared about me
The way that you acted the way that you behaved
You thought that you owned me, you thought Id be you slave
Well slaves always rebel and good guys come though
And unlike Spartacus ill say it was you
Chorus
All the rude boys can you hear me? All the rude girls can you hear me?
All the rude boys can you hear me? Come rude girls lets hear you scream!
Well I never hit you or tried to treat you bad
But no matter what I did it always seemed to make you mad
So without hesitation I raise my hand to
Stick up my middle finger and tell you that were through.
Chorus
Do you think that you're a goddess, do you think that you're a queen
Well a self centered bitch that is all you'll ever be
And I wonder how long it takes for everyone to see
That I don't want to stay here or even hang around
And if you find out where I live ill move to another town
So without hesitation ill tell this to you,
you didn't want me and I don't want you
Chorus
You never wanted me around, you never cared about me
You never wanted me around, you never cared about me
The way that you acted the way that you behaved
You thought that you owned me, you thought Id be you slave
Well slaves always rebel and good guys come though
And unlike Spartacus ill say it was you
Chorus
All the rude boys can you hear me? All the rude girls can you hear me?
All the rude boys can you hear me? Come rude girls lets hear you scream!
Well I never hit you or tried to treat you bad
But no matter what I did it always seemed to make you mad
So without hesitation I raise my hand to
Stick up my middle finger and tell you that were through.
Chorus
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Collins, David Iogna, Jean-marc Pineau, Erik Olaveson, Michael Indovina
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