Who the Hell Does She Think She Is?

She was the biggest bitch I ever met
I wanted to be just like her
She had a snake tattoo on her back
And a skull on her lighter
She said "What are you looking at?
I don't need no fan club!"
Too late, I want in

Won't you please help me out of this mess
All these hands up my dress and
Who the hell does she think she is?

She looked at me and steeled her gaze
It was hypnotizing
Then I started to sing
Without realizing
She said, "I'll show you the way to be free.
Come follow me."
Hell yeah! I was in

Won't you please help me out of this mess
All these hands up my dress and
Who the hell does she think she is?

We walk this corridor
So dark I can't see
He's lit a lantern
And suddenly
I see piles of body parts
He's locked the door
Oh shit
This is it
These are all pieces of
Women I've known and loved
He held up a beating heart and said

Who the hell does she think she is?
Who the hell does she think she is?
Who the hell does she think she is?
Who the hell does she think she is?



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Writer(s): Kyra Gordon
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