There are worse
things I could do
Than go with
a boy or two
Even though the
neighbourhood thinks
I'm trashy and
no good
I suppose it
could be true
But there are
worse things
I could do
I could flirt with
all the guys
Smile at them
and bat my eyes
Press against them
when we dance
Make them think
they stand a chance
Then refuse to
see it through
That's a thing
I'd never do
I could stay home
every night...
Wait around
for Mister Right
Take cold showers
every day and throw
my life away
on a dream that
won't come true
I could hurt
someone like me
out of spite
or jealousy
I don't steal
and I don't lie
but I can feel and
I can cry
A fact I'll bet
you never knew
But to cry
in front of you
That's the
worst thing
I could do...