Teenage Mascara by Ren Harvieu Lyrics

Quick snap, take my photograph
I'm looking moody, hey don't make me laugh
I'll let them have it with that strawberry pout
Let those cartoon eyes pop right out

Teenage mascara running down my face
Have I no damage control?
These cowboy curls got me in a whirlwind
Giddy up, crack the whip I'm sold

I must confess that I am a mess, I'm a mess, I'm a mess
But don't it feel good to be bad?
And don't it feel good to be bad?
Oh, you look so good when you're mad
Am I the best, the best, the best you ever had?

Cut my hair in the bathroom mirror
D'ya ever get tired of looking like yourself?
I go from a tiger to a scalded cat
Said hey good looking, what you looking at?
Say heartbreaker, don't you ever drop the act?
Why not cool off in the shade?
Don't need high heels with these dancer's legs
I'll spin you round like a rag doll renegade

But I must confess that I am the best
I'm the best, I'm the best
But don't it feel good to be bad?
And don't it feel good to be had?
Oh, you look so good, when you're mad
Am I the best, the best, the best you ever had?

Quick snap, take my photograph