Lyrics

I will go out, steal birthday cakes
From babyface.
I will go out, steal the piñata,
If I wanna.

All that really matters is love,
But if it's all that you really care about,
Then tough.

I'm all out, for the war.
I guess love wasn't what I'm looking for.
I don't care when you cry.
I think self pity is a state of mind.
I'm so hard. I'm so hard. I'm so hard.
She's so hard. She's so hard. She's so hard.

And maybe you're just too good for me, good for me.
Or maybe you're just nouse to me, use to me.

I'm all out, for the war.
I guess love wasn't what I'm looking for.
I don't care when you cry.
I think self pity is a state of mind.
I'm so hard. I'm so hard. I'm so hard.
She's so hard. She's so hard. She's so hard.

I'm all out, for the war.
I guess love wasn't what I'm looking for.
I don't care when you cry.
I think self pity is a state of mind.
I'm so hard. I'm so hard. I'm so hard.
She's so hard. She's so hard. She's so hard.

She's so hard. She's so hard. She's so hard.
She's so hard. She's so hard. She's so hard.