She's a Brat

I forgot how to count until I saw stars

Wore the reddest of flags, won't go far

I must be stupid if I thought

That our fathers would call

I must be blonder than the bleach

At the billionaire balls

I used to think that the world was

So damned small

But all I know now is

I know nothing at all

Whoa, I know nothing at all

Whoa, I know nothing at all

Whoa, I will make you feel small

Whoa, I know nothing at all

I was angry as hell before I met you

My whole world was a blur

What can I do?

I'm just a product of the hell

I was born into

I'm just an angry kid inside

Just like you

Whoa, I know nothing at all

Whoa, I know nothing at all

Whoa, I will make you feel small

Whoa, I know nothing at all

I know nothing, I know

I know nothing, I know