Tangled in my garments

Run out of space

Will I ever get to wear all of this?

Do I even like any of it?

Cheap s**t

I never looked the way I pictured

The way I want

End up wearing the same old

Top and bottoms

There are some men I don′t

Want looking at my parts

The same, same old top and bottoms

Day in, day out

Wish I could wear what I want to wear

Wishing to find what I want to wear

Then wishing to afford what I want to wear

What fits my body?

What fits a stick with a belly?

End up wearing the same old

Top and bottoms

There are some men I don't

Want lookin′ at my bottom

The same, same old top and bottoms

Day in, Day out

I just don't know what I'm doing

Some people really know a thing

I just can′t feel what I′m doing

Some people really know a thing

Do I even like any of it?

Do I even like any of it?

Cheap s**t

I never looked the way I pictured

The way I want, it's always strange

I try it on, it never works for me and

Will I ever stop looking for the right thing?

End up wearing the same old

Top and bottoms

Tangled up in the same old top and bottoms

Day out