This is my vindication
With a little decoration
No need to keep you waiting
(Na-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
(Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba)
Be intimidated
By what we have created
Kiss underneath the radar
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
(Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba)

I got myself a fucking life
Dressed up in evening wear
I dress myself in fucking lies
I don't care
Makeup won't help me much, too much
It's not fair
To be compared to you
To be compared to you
To be compared to
You-ou-ou, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
You-ou-ou, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba

Just call me "Mr. Modest"
I got it and I flaunt it
You can applaud if you wanna
(Na-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
(Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba)
Cockblockin' nonstoppin'
When this ass is a-rockin'
Do not come a-knockin'
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
(Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba)

I got myself a fucking life
Dressed up in evening wear
I dress myself in fucking lies
I don't care
Makeup won't help me much, too much
It's not fair
To be compared to you
To be compared to you
To be compared to
You-ou-ou, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
You-ou-ou, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba

Everybody wants to join the club
Once you join the club, the innocence is gone
Everybody wants to be the bomb
But once you are the bomb, the innocence is gone
Everybody wants a big old slice
Of the big old pie, the innocence is gone
Everybody wants it
Everybody wants it
Everybody wants—

I got myself a fucking life
Dressed up in evening wear
I dress myself in fucking lies
Guess what? I don't care
Makeup won't help me much, too much
It's not fair
Dressed down until I disappear
But I won't do it alone
No, I won't do it alone
Oh, I won't do it alone
Ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
You-ou-ou, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
You-ou-ou, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Hey, hey, hey
Uh!

No more late nights
No more bar fights
No more good times
You’re no fun anymore

No more naughty naughty
No more dirty dirty
No more hanky panky
You’re no fun anymore

Who do you think that you are foolin’ this time
Who do you think that you are foolin’ this time around
Who do you think that you are foolin’ this time
Who do you think that you are foolin’ this time around
Do do do doot doot doot
You’re no fun anymore
Do do do doot doot doot
You’re no fun anymore

No more binge drinking
No more drug bingeing
No more binge bingeing
You’re no fun anymore

Now that the party’s over
You’re always clean and sober
No sex, drugs, rock ‘n’ roll
You’re no fun anymore

Who do you think that you are foolin’ this time
Who do you think that you are foolin’ this time around
Who do you think that you are foolin’ this time
Who do you think that you are foolin’ this time around
Do do do doot doot doot
You’re no fun anymore
Do do do doot doot doot
You’re no fun anymore

Well now this party’s fucking kickin’ now that you’re not here
Well now this party’s fucking kickin’ now that you’re not here
Well this party’s fucking awesome now that you’re not here
Yeah this party’s fucking awesome now that you’re not here
Well this party’s fucking crazy now that you’re not here
Well this party’s fucking crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-cra-a-a-aaaa

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, whoa

Do do do doot doot doot
You’re no fun anymore
Do do do doot doot doot
You’re no fun anymore
Do do do doot doot doot
You’re no fun anymore