Wait by the door, and light a cigarette If he wants a fight, well, now he's got one And he ain't seen me crazy yet He slapped my face, and he shook me like a rag doll Don't that sound like a real man? I'm going to show him what little girls are made of

Breaking me down It hurts, my pride, step aside, 'Cause I don't need your... Won't get the best of me! It's just like trickery! A slap in the face,

I'll still follow you home I'll still follow you home (I'll still follow you home) 'Cause you're my Mississippi princess You're my California queen Like the duchess of Detroit And every city in between You can slap me in the face And you can scream

I'm alive I'm alive Well you're dead inside I'm the one whose gonna save your life I'm a slap in the face To your lullaby Got you all tongue tied 'Cause you're living a?»? lie my friend Say it with me I'm your wakeup call