I've dug these graves and laid with the brave But the better part of me of course was a slave I've seen bands on bands makin bitches all dance And I wonder the way they b-b-b-behave They say jump You say how high They scream trump You fucking just cry And it's like click click click at the firing range It's just another nigga begging for change I'm coming up I don't care Not giving up This I swear So give it up Don't be scared Step by step I'll be there We're coming up I've rolled 4, 5, 6 with the flick of a wrist It's just indicative vibes remain clear It's like look who's shook 'cause I rewrote the book But you niggas never conquered your fears And you're afraid-fraid You'll need be made Because your deep inner voice has retired You're a day late A dollar short And your time at the top has expired I'm coming up This life is unpredictable There's something inexplicable When you get back up up up up up up up I'm coming up I don't care Not giving up This I swear So give it up Don't be scared Step by step I'll be there I'm coming up I don't care Not giving up This I swear So give it up Don't be scared Step by step I'll be there We're coming up This life is unpredictable There's something inexplicable When you get back up up up up up up up I'm coming up I don't care Not giving up This I swear So give it up Don't be scared Step by step I'll be there I'm coming up I don't care Not giving up This I swear So give it up Don't be scared Step by step I'll be there We're coming up

So bad, so bad, good to be So bad, so bad, good to be So bad, so bad, well it feels so Good to be bad, good to be bad, good to be bad I've been thinking 'bout this year a lot Whether I've been a good girl or not Santa promised he won't get mad Sometimes it feels so good to be bad (so bad) I missed my curfew by an hour late I fed the dog the veggies off of my plate Tried my best to obey mom and dad (mom and dad) Sometimes it feels so good to be bad (so bad) So maybe I'll get a-nothing for Christmas (so bad) But I had the thrill (nothing good for Christmas) Or maybe, just maybe you'll go easy on me Oh, I hope you will (I sure hope you will) I played hooky and I failed the test (I failed the test) Snuck out the house and didn't act my best (didn't act my best) And now my face is in a wanted ad (a wanted ad) Sometimes it feels so good to be bad (so bad) So maybe I'll get a-nothing for Christmas (so bad) But I had the thrill (nothing good for Christmas) Or maybe, just maybe you'll go easy on me Oh, I hope you will I grab a present from under the tree A big 'ol box all wrapped in red and green Rip up the paper and untie the bow Just to find out it's a box of coal So bad, so bad, good to be So bad, so bad, good to be So bad, so bad, well it feels so Good to be bad, good to be bad, good to be bad I couldn't help but have a little fun (so bad, so bad, good to be bad) Said all the golden years are said and done (so bad, feels so good to be bad) Let's try next year and see where I'm at (so bad, so bad, well it feels so good) But, oh it feels so good to be bad

Buster, the last time a man threatened us He was twice your size and packing heat Yet here I stand I got a magic phrase that shuts up jerks like you! Doll-face, I don't care wh— Listen up! When a bully like you gets bossy And starts a-screechin' like an alley cat Then Mr. Zee-Bap, Zee-Booly, a-da-fee-bam-bam Is the phrase to make that cat go scat! And when a bloviator pays opinions And doesn't pay a lady what she's owed Then Mr. Zee-Bap, Zee-Booly, a-da-fee-bam-bam Is the code to make him hit the road! Webster's dictionary teaches language so clean But Mr. Webster doesn't have the words that we mean The music hath the charms to soothe the savage breast Even when Zee-Bap, Zee-Booly is what we'd express! So when an argument is at its Z, man And you wanna curse and say "you dirty rat" Then Mr. Zee-Bap, Zee-Booly, a-da-fee-bam-bam Is the classy way to make them scat! Okay, here's your two-hundred You dames are crazy, I'm outta here! When a knuckle-head gets too handsy And tries to wrestle me to the floor I tell him Zee-Bap, Zee-Booly, a-da-fee-bam-bam As I kick him right through the door! And when a caveman like him says "Dollface" "It's time to settle down and be my wife" Then, ladies, Zee-Bap, Zee-Booly, a-da-fee-bam-bam Well, tell him not on your sweet life, ooh! Neither was a lad, neither Christian nor Jew It's all he has to know that we can all bonnez-vous And when we band together, girls I'm certain you'll find We're a family that's simplistic And we intertwine! So when some joker starts explaining what you already knew We'll tell him, "Loopy-doopy, silly-ah-mah-hee, hilly-ah-dah-hee-blue!" Or if he's stinking of perfume when he crawls in after dawn We'll tell him, "Doodly-doodly-doodly-doodly, doo-it and get gone!" Is there a phrase that you can toss (Ooh-ooh, ya-doo-bee-wah!) To show a bully who is boss? (Ee-bee-dee-be-dah-doo-wah) Say Zee-Bap, Zee-Booly, a-da-fee-bam-bam To any slippery snake who's tryna make you less than you am! Yeah, so glad we found each other We'll keep on swinging 'til the metal is gone While singing Zee-Bap, Zee-Booly, a-da-fee-bam-bam Zee-Bap, Zee-Booly, a-da-fee-bam-bam Zee-Bap, Zee-Booly, a-da-fee-bam-bam So listen, ladies, we have got to stick together 'Til the battle is won! Zee-Bap, Zee-Booly, a-da-fee-doo-wah!

The world is like this supper club The Lord above, the maître-d' He throws the menu down Lets you peruse, then ask ya' "What will it be?" The choices are many, so risk it, love And have it your own way 'Cause whatever butters your biscuit, love Is fine by me Which is why I say Some like a cool pastoral scene With rolling hills, and woods of green It's heaven-sent, to pitch a tent To bill in cool Some like the warm Hawaiian clim' Where one can really take one's time And hit the sack, an upright shack Just made for two Some like it nippy on the ice 'Cause then the sheets are paradise Keep rubbin' hips, until your lips Are turning blue! Some like it rough, some like it tame Give me a moth who loves the flame Some like it hard and hot It's what I got for you! Now on a sultry summer day Some consummate with consumé Yes, as a rule it keeps things cool As mountain air And though the postman might ring twice Some like a man who brings the ice He cometh with his block To stock my Frigidaire! To warm the cockles of their heart Some like a fresh young apple tart But in a storm, just being warm Will never do But if you were yen for egg-foo young Mine's guaranteed to burn your tongue Some like it hot, and hot is what I got For you! If everybody was the same Well, life would be a bore If Manny goes with Sammy, hell That's what he's yearnin' for! Let different rhythms move your seat For I have often found We all dance to a different beat And that's what makes the world go 'round! Everybody, dance! If you like your seafood salty Come and cast your line in me If not, just keep on dabbing for Some new fish in the sea The world's a great big candy store So let your tootsie roll! Come dance on through our swingin' door and Put some sugar in your bowl! So ladies, Hades is the spot To feel what angels sure are not Some like it hot, and hot is what I got For you! Some like it hot And hot Is what I got for you!

Sax men just get my motor purring You fall for 'em, and you love 'em! And the next thing you know They're borrowing money from you and spending it on other girls Then one morning, you wake up And all that's left behind is a couple of chipped reeds And a tube of toothpaste, all squeezed out But then I meet the next one And I'm lost all over again! I hear a trumpet singing And the moonlight fills the sky A trombone whispers softly And the clouds keep driftin' by But when a saxophone starts moaning Well, the moon drops out of view To bring a darker shade of blue I hear a piano twinklin' And the stars all fill the night A bassline starts a-climbin' To make sure the stars shine bright But when a saxophone starts crying That's when nighttime takes its cue To turn a darker shade of blue A ukulele strummin' Is a carefree kind of sound It smiles and makes me do the same But no one floats forever, yeah And when I hit the ground A tenor sax is who's to blame A violin will warm you From the dusk come to the dawn The drums are like a friend who I can always count upon Oh, but a sax is just a man That blows a kiss and then he's gone! Like a train that's only passing through That leaves you lonely at the station Called a darker shade of blue! Oh, yeah A sax is like a siren And it's one I know too well But still I never listen And every time I fall! Every time I fall! So keep the music playing From the heart and on the stand 'Cause life's a long hard road, yeah But it's better with a band! And when a saxophone starts wailing I pray someone lend a hand Before he breaks my aching heart in two The lesson I keep learning Is let the brass keep burning To keep the night from turning To a darker shade of blue!

Dear God, up in Heaven, a prayer for Campbell Once she was my hero, now she's a disgrace I'm here on top and she's less than zero Dragging me down to save face She always worked hard, she was trusting and fair And, Lord, that's the crux of her problem right there You need that killer instinct to give you the nerve To grab everything you want in life, but may not deserve Like if some girl's in your way, there's only one thing to do You blackmail your mother who sits on the school board To get Campbell transferred and ripped from the life that she knew And your dreams come true (your dreams come true) And your dreams come true (your dreams come true) And your dreams come true (your dreams come true) And your dreams come true, oh, oh It takes that killer instinct, that killer desire (killer desire) Are you the little ant or do you set the ants on fire? And if there's two girls in line to lead the team before you Then you hack the school system and change Skylar's grade from A D to an F, then you hire some sick guy To lick Kyler's toothbrush, so she contracts mono Now no one is left to be Captain, so they turn to you (they turn to you) And your dreams come true (dreams come true, they do, yeah, yeah) Do I sound awful? What have I become? Who's that girl in the mirror I see? (Who is she? Who is she? Ooh) Some backstabbing whack-job I'd run screaming from Oh, God, I just love being me! Wouldn't all of you kill to be me? (Aw, shit!) You need that killer instinct since time first began From Genghis Khan to Bristol Palin, you need a killer plan You need to reach the top if it's the last thing you do I'm the girl to beat, the high school queen Seniors kiss my ass and I'm just 15 (And soon the world will know her name) I'm raisin' hell, and I'm a felon in a four foot frame I just use my killer instinct and my Dreams (dreams) come (come) true (Your dreams come true, and your dreams come true) (I use my killer instincts) ooh (Killer instinct) oh, yeah!