Yeah Right

Yeah Right
I’m the widow
On the tip-tippy-toppy of the highest high of low
And I’m the shadow
Of the first little flower on the brightest patch of snow
Happiness can be hard to find
I’m so slapped, silly happy
Everybody wants to take mine

Yeah, right
That sounds nice
Everything we ever wanted
I know I someday
Will get paid
More than it was worth to sell our souls
Yeah, yeah, right
Yeah, I’m a rock star
I’m the crew resurrected, just as messed up as before
Twist the knife hard
Just makes it easier to tell you I don’t need you anymore (Oh)
Life’s a game to lose the word
I’m reaching on your level
But I’m not giving a fight
Yeah, right
That sounds nice
Everything we ever wanted
I know I someday
We’ll get paid
More than it was worth to sell our souls
Tell me, how is the real world treating you?
Is that my fault too?
My one mistake was giving more and more and more
More and more and more
Hey, yeah
Yeah, right
Baby, that sounds nice (That sounds nice)
Everything you ever wanted
I know I someday (I can’t wait for the day)
We’ll get paid
More than it was worth to sell our souls, sell our souls

Yeah, right
That sounds nice
More than it was worth to sell our souls