Climbing out the back door, didn't leave a mark
No one knows it's you, M̶i̶s̶s̶ Jackson
Found another victim
But no one's going to find M̶i̶s̶s̶ Jackson
not you gillian, it's just
You put a sour little flavor in my mouth now
You move in circles hoping no one's gonna find out
But we're so lucky
Kiss the ring and let 'em bow down
Looking for the time of your life (no one's gonna find out)--