Why do you always blame me
For all the ***** ups!?
Is it cause I'm the youngest?
Right now I've had enough
You need to learn to take
Responsibility

I'm done, I'm through There is no need to
Try and be perfect
Cause I never will be
I'll make you see
I'm not just your venter
I'm not your punching bag
I wont be your toy
I'm done

Just because I mess up
Every once in a while
Doesn't mean everything is my fault
I don't care if it's "your style"

Look over my way
And you'd better say
The words "sorry"
Before I give you acts of respect

I'd better be your top notch girl
You'd better treat me
like I mean something,
Something but a prize

If I'm not close enough to
better then the rest of the girls
on the world
Then I'm done!