i hate that i like this song. she's a failing/not talented/cheesy version of lady gaga (watch the video, you'll see what i mean), it's cheesy, and kitschy (and not in the good way). she uses the word 'frickin' in the edited version (really? you couldn't think of a better/more bad ass word than frickin?).
and yet - i love it. it's one of those spice girl-esque, girl power songs (i.e. cheesy, but i don't even give a care) for anyone who ever had a less than amicable split with an ex. someone who you see, and they think you're lost without them. guess what - i'm not lost. in fact, i'm doing ok. and yes - i AM wearing heels, and yes, my haircut DOES look good. suck it up buttercup. (no - i'm not bitter at all)
so for that, when this song comes on, i blast it. and i look like a moron to anyone who hears it when i drive by. i look like someone who knows nothing about good music - because this certainly isn't good.
but i don't care.
and yet - i love it. it's one of those spice girl-esque, girl power songs (i.e. cheesy, but i don't even give a care) for anyone who ever had a less than amicable split with an ex. someone who you see, and they think you're lost without them. guess what - i'm not lost. in fact, i'm doing ok. and yes - i AM wearing heels, and yes, my haircut DOES look good. suck it up buttercup. (no - i'm not bitter at all)
so for that, when this song comes on, i blast it. and i look like a moron to anyone who hears it when i drive by. i look like someone who knows nothing about good music - because this certainly isn't good.
but i don't care.
Don’t need your sad face sorry baby but I made up my mind, I made up my mind | Don’t need a re-run been there done done is the back in time, your back in time | Ya I know that the sex was good, I remember, I was showing you what to do | Yeah Yeah | Up against the walls bathroom stalls | Ooo I was so fricken blind so fricken blind | And now I’m singing | Ohh been feeling so fly, since you’ve been gone | My face to the sky, sunglasses on | Turnin up the beat so sick | I’m like a brand new chick | Ohh been feeling so fly, since you’ve been gone | My face to the sky, sunglasses on | Turnin up the beat so sick | I’m like a brand new chick | Don’t need to rescue it's all good , baby I've been hittin my stride, hittin my stride | I got my red lipstick on engine's revving you’re so far behind and I’m taking mine | Yeah I know that you uhhh'd me good, I remember and I showed you a thing or two | Yeah yeah | Got goin' on my back look at me yeah, bet you thought that I'll never survive | Well I’m still alive | And now I’m singing | Ohh been feeling so fly, since you’ve been gone | My face to the sky, sunglasses on | Turnin up the beat so sick | I’m like a brand new chick | Ohh been feeling so fly, since you’ve been gone | My face to the sky, sunglasses on | Turnin up the beat so sick | I’m like a brand new chick | I'm like a, I'm like a, I'm like a brand new chick | I'm like a, I'm like a, I'm like a brand brand | turnin up the, turnin up the beat so sick | I'm like a brand new chick | You wouldn't recognize me standing right in front of your face | Nothing like I used to be, be, be | And now I’m singing | Ohh been feeling so fly, since you’ve been gone | My face to the sky, sunglasses on | Turnin up the beat so sick | I’m like a brand new chick | Ohh been feeling so fly, since you’ve been gone | My face to the sky, sunglasses on | Turnin up the beat so sick | I’m like a brand new chick