My song will carry on And I'll spend my life penning my song, my song Good girls don't make history So I may never be what you assume (it's my song) Don't want your hooks or auto-tune (it's my song) If I'm off-key then that's alright with me (it's my

I swear, I'll give it to you Can't imitate how I feel When I think about you You, you, you (it's all about) You, you, you (that's what it's all about) Anything you want Mm, Right Now Oh ah, oh ah (Right Now Sound)

Now somebody, anybody, everybody, say I'm free to do what I want and have a good time 'Cause I'm free to do what I want and have a good time Are you with it, girl? Hey, yeah, I like this right here Makes me feel free It's got that, uh, you know That bom,

Don't want us to lose what we are Don't question it You ain't gotta question it You already know the answer The truth don't make us relevant Hurts but it's necessary Lose what we are So they can't help but to come and hate on it They see what we got and

You know I want you It's not a secret I try to hide Say you were made to be mine No one could say what we get to be You know you want me So don't keep saying our hands are tied You claim it's not in the cards And faith is pulling you miles away And out

Think it through, what you gonna do about me? Oh baby, what you gonna do about me? You say it's over and you're ready to move on You want to believe all the fire is gone But I feel some hesitation, even as you leave It hasn't always been easy, you and I

Let's make it up as we go Make it up, make it up girl, Don't stop the party, it's just getting started Make it up as we go, I know you want it I'm all upon it What we got is sexy, what we got is sexy Lay me down, undress me You're so sweet like candy,

'Cause I want to be anarchy, I am an anti-Christ And I am an anarchist Don't know what I want, but I know how get it I want to destroy, possibly? 'Cause I want to be anarchy, no dog's body Anarchy for the U.K It's coming sometime, it may be

I keep asking Days keep passing I don't feel right Everyday confronted Fuck off, it's giving in I just want to know why! Want to give it up but I can't escape What's your lie? It is disturbing

It's got to get better in a little while. Don't you know what's wrong with me? I'm seeing things I don't want to see. Sniffing things that ain't no good for me. I'm going down fast, won't you say a prayer for me? The sun's got to shine on my guitar