"Stuck Up" lyrics

Which one was the prettiest? Which one was the wittiest?
Which one was the shittiest to me?
Your suburban little cult wouldn't have me know
But you sure found the time to tease me
You always looked perfect, yeah, so what, I cared
Now I'm down with who I am, but you're still stuck up there

Stuck up little bitches. Who do you think you are?
Did you break a nail while you were tearing me apart?

Since we're talking serious, I was just delirious
Changing my appearance to please you
Straightening my hair, my clothes
Took the ring out of my nose
Giggling all the time, how gross to be you
Your greatest ambitions, your social position
But who's gonna give up when you're all grown now?

Stuck up little bitches. Who do you think you are?
Did you break a nail while you were tearing me apart?
Stuck up little bitches. Stuck right there in your place
Did you get a blemish on your little pretty faces?

Stripped of spite, I'm trying to say
You only gave me minor scrapes
And never really broke the skin
No hate, no fake, it's just what it is

Stuck up little bitches. Who do you think you are?
Did you break a nail while you were tearing me apart?
Stuck up little bitches. Stuck right there in your place
Did you get a blemish on your little pretty faces?

All I ever wanted was to be like you
And now I don't look back and wonder
Who I am 'cause I don't really know
And maybe your rejection made me stronger
Tripped me up, but not for long
'Cause I'm up front with who I am
And being real is never wrong

Stuck up little bitches. Who do you think you are?
Did you break a nail while you were tearing me apart?
Stuck up little bitches. Stuck right there in your place
Did you get a blemish on your little pretty faces?
Stuck up little bitches. Who do you think you are?
Did you break a nail while you were tearing me apart?