Who Do You Think You Are - Matt Pryor

Jennifer will be getting hers

And I will be there to watch you

Fall from the scene from the greatest of ease

And nobody there to catch you

Who do you think you are?

Who do you think you are?

'Cuz you’re no one to me

Jennifer will be getting hers

Her heart may be blacker than coal

What once was distrust has turned to disgust

In the deep buried depth of my soul

Who do you think you are?

Who do you think you are?

Who do you think you are?

'Cuz you’re no one to me

Jennifer and her stranger lurk

Seems that nobody objects

It’s not a harsh word for the popular girl

Who treats people like they’re objects

And who do you think you are?

And who do you think you are?

And who do you think you are?

You’re no one to me

And who do you think you are?

And who do you think you are?

You’re no one to me.