You cut your hair
A quarter inch
I didn't say nothing
It's a cinch you'll bitchYou say you were colic
When you were young
Well not too much has changed
Since you turned thirty-one
Defiance
Is your style
Defiance
When we had first met
You were oh so kind
Extensive night life
Well, you think I'm blind?
All the time
You crab and complain
Your never ending arrogance
Is driving me insane
Defiance
Is your style
Defiance
In your diary
You can write this down
He didn't call today
I gotta dump this clown
You talk about
Your thousand past lovers
Well let me start the next grand
And be like the others
Defiance
Is your style
Defiance
