I wake up early and stumble down the stairs Find the mirror and take off all my clothes I am more beautiful now than I ever was before I think its time that everyone else knows You celebrate me Take the photos you want Yeah you'll hate me Say I'm the reason for it all Hey now I got you where I want you Hell no I'm not sorry, baby And now they whisper his name in your high school halls But he celebrates me and what he sees in me Yeah that video-tape was never meant to be seen Hey now I got you where I want you Hell now I'm not sorry, baby I hope you're right I hope you're right