3 Small Words

I'm a punk-rock prom queen Brown paper magazine Hotter than you've ever seen Everywhere and in-between I'm a ten-ticket thrill ride Don't you wanna come inside? A five-star triple threat, hardest of the hard to get No one's little red Corvette, ain't seen nothing like me yet It took six whole hours and five long days For all your lies to come undone And those three small words were way too late 'Cause you can't see that I'm the one I'm your late night head rush Ace high royal flush Red velvet Orange Crush You just don't impress me much A glossy, double-cover spread Opened up inside your head A black cherry paradise, half the sugar, twice the spice I don't wanna treat you nice Come on baby, roll the dice It took six whole hours and five long days For all your lies to come undone And those three small words were way too late Can't you see that I'm the one? It took six whole hours and five long days For all your lies to come undone And those three small words were way too late 'Cause you can't see that I'm the one It took six whole hours and five long days For all your lies to come undone And those three small words were way too late 'Cause you can't see that I'm the one