Good Girl
One, two, three, four
I had one girl but she left me
Spent two months in a bedroom daze
I know three versions of true love
But still four corners in every maze
I feel five senses within me
I got six people inside my mind
I drank eight bottles of whiskey
I kissed nine people I barely like
Everybody say "Be a good girl"
Everybody say "Live a good girl life"
Everybody say "Be a good girl"
But I'm getting tired of being nice
But I'm getting tired of being nice
Left one bag at the airport
Spent two months in an endless stare
I got three reasons to give up
But still four corners in every square
I swam five oceans to get here
I got six people to call in case
Of some emergency inadvertently
I became what I swore I hate
Everybody say "Be a good girl"
Everybody say "Live a good girl life"
Everybody say "Be a good girl"
But I'm getting tired of being nice
Everybody say "Be a good girl"
Everybody say "Live a good girl life"
Everybody say "Be a good girl"
But I'm getting tired of being nice
Find a place to cry
I wanna die with all my friends
I need to make a few mistakes
And probably make 'em all again
I found a needle in the hay
I want a movie for a life
I thought my mind was truly free
But everything comes at a price
Find a place to cry
I wanna die with all my friends
I need to make a few mistakes
And probably make 'em all again
Probably make 'em all again
Probably make 'em all again
Probably make 'em all again
Probably make 'em
Everybody say "Be a good girl"
Everybody say "Live a good girl life"
Everybody say "Be a good girl"
But I'm getting tired of being nice
Everybody say "Be a good girl"
Everybody say "Live a good girl life"
Everybody say "Be a good girl"
But I'm getting tired of being nice
How come this bad, bad world
Makes all these good, good girls?
How come this bad, bad world
Makes all these good, good girls?
How come this bad, bad world
Makes all these good, good girls?
How come this bad, bad world
Makes all these good, good girls?
How come this bad, bad world
Makes all these good, good girls?
