boys don't understand us
and they never will
they don't know why we're mad
or why it makes us wanna kill
they never know what they did
but we always do
we wanna work and be like the guys
but we want boyfriends too
we wear our makeup and perfume
we fix our hair and nails
but you better not think we're weak
we can fight and make it in jails
we'll always cry
when he won't call
we're drama queens
who have owned a doll
some won't say it outloud
and it may not show
but somehow on the inside
we want our beauty to grow
and they never will
they don't know why we're mad
or why it makes us wanna kill
they never know what they did
but we always do
we wanna work and be like the guys
but we want boyfriends too
we wear our makeup and perfume
we fix our hair and nails
but you better not think we're weak
we can fight and make it in jails
we'll always cry
when he won't call
we're drama queens
who have owned a doll
some won't say it outloud
and it may not show
but somehow on the inside
we want our beauty to grow