Can’t get control I’m out of hand Can’t get control I’m out of hand Can’t get control I’m out of hand Can’t get control oh Can’t get control I’m out of hand I don’t know how to act Can’t get control Skip work, ditch school, are you cool If you’re ill take a pill, we could chill Wear a dress, rip your tights as you’re sneaking down the vines Out your window late at night Good girl are behaving badly Dumb rules are making us mad Can’t get control I’m out of hand Can’t get control I’m out of hand Can’t get control I’m out of hand Can’t get control oh Can’t get control I’m out of hand I don’t know how to act Can’t get control Good girls are behaving badly Dumb rules are making us mad oh Good girls wild and free Good girls are behaving oh oh oh oh bad Can’t get control, control Can’t get control, control Can’t get co... oh, oh no Oh no, ohhhhh

I know a boy named Doug I met him at a party Irresistible eyes and body But he’ll never love me because Doug loves drugs I know a boy named Ken Tattoos on handsome skin He likes me I like him too I don’t know what I’ll do Ken’s in the pen again Men Boyfriends Men Boyfriends I know a boy named Stan Rims are always shining Enjoys fine women and dining One detail is killing the plan The tan from his wedding band I know a boy named Sal We talk on the phone for hours Road trips and rain showers I wanted to kiss him, then again I don’t wanna lose a friend Men Boyfriends Men Boyfriends He’s such a good pal, Sal Ken’s in the pen again Doug loves drugs Wedding ring tan, Stan Oh, oh Oh, oh Boy Friends Boy Friends

I know it’s unoriginal to say but I gave you everything, I gave you everything It’s unoriginal, but I feel I have no more to give And I know it’s sorta trendy to blame my insecurity Insecurities are so trendy But it feels you’re giving me away Not that you’re my type I’m not looking for a long term thing I got a devil deep inside that wants to see you die at the thought of living without me Not that you’re my type I’m not looking, oh no I got a vision in my mind of leaving you although You’re begging me, please don’t go I know it’s kinda typical but I do feel You used me, you used me It’s kinda typical, but I can’t help feeling that way And I know it’s sorta backwards, if we can’t be lovers We can’t be friends, we can’t be friends It’s sorta backwards, but my pride always wins Not that you’re my type I’m not looking for a long term thing I got a devil deep inside that wants to see you die at the thought of living without me Not that you’re my type I’m not looking, oh no I got a vision in my mind of leaving you although You’re begging me, please don’t go Baby baby don’t go Oh no, no no don’t let go oh oh Baby don’t go, baby please don’t go Oh no, no no don’t let go oh oh oh You’re begging me You’re begging You’re begging me

Wild heart, straight jacket What you want, can’t have it Wild heart, maintain Get the gag, stop screaming his name Didn’t she fall off a swing Broken wrist, last time you loved She cut herself Broken glass, and red blood remind her of How it hurts you, how it scares you Love tears you, it tears you up How he mirrors you, how he dares Love tears, it tears you Wild heart, straight jacket What you want, can’t have it Wild heart, maintain Get the gag, stop screaming his name Wild heart, straight jacket What you want, you can’t have it Wild heart, maintain Get the gag, stop screaming, stop screaming How it hurts you, how it scares you Love tears you, it tears you up How he mirrors you, how he dares Love tears, it tears you Wild heart, straight jacket What you want, can’t have it Can’t have it, can’t have it Can’t have it