I I cut my bangs with some rust y kitch en scis sors.

like a I screamed his name when till the neigh bors called the cops.

I numbed the pain at the ex pense of my liv er.

when Don’t (Bm)know what I did next, all I know, I could n’t (Em)stop.

Word got a round and to the bar flies and the Bap tists.

My ma ma’s phone start ed ring in’ off the hook.

(Em)I can hear her now say in’ she ain’t gon na have it.

where Don’t (Bm)mat ter how you feel, it on ly to mat ters how you (Em)look.

Go and fix your make up, girl.

It’s just a break up.

Run and hide your cra zy and start act in’ like a la dy ’cause I raised you bet ter.

Got ta keep it to geth er e ven (B7)when you fall a part.

But this ain’t my ma ma’s bro ken (Em)heart.

I wish I could be just a lit tle less dra mat ic like a Ken screamed ne dy when Cam e lot went down in flames.

Leave it to me at to be hold in’ the match es when the (Bm)fire what trucks show up and no bod y else to (Em)blame.

Can’t get re venge and keep a spot less rep u ta tion.

Some times re venge is a choice you got ta make.

(Em)I My ma ma came from a soft er gen er a tion where you (Bm)get a grip and bite your lip just to save a lit tle (Em)face.

Go and fix your make up, girl.

It’s just a break up.

Run and hide your cra zy and start act in’ like a la dy ’cause I raised you bet ter.

Got ta keep it to geth er e ven (B7)when you fall a part.

But this ain’t my ma ma’s bro ken (Em)heart.

Pow der your nose, paint your toes, line your lips and keep ’em closed.

Cross your legs, dot your i’s and nev er let ’em see you cry.

Go and fix your make up, girl.

It’s just a break up.

Run and hide your cra zy and start act in’ like a la dy ’cause I raised you bet ter.

Got ta keep it to geth er e ven (B7)when you fall a part.

But this ain’t my ma ma’s bro ken heart.