You look
Worn out
Looks like you've been in a cockfight
Tell me
What's wrong
You don't know if you'll be allright
You can't always get what you want
You can't get to the end, if you're just reached the start
You won't get what haven't earned
A bad hairday ain't the end of the world.
Put your little dress on, cry your little eyes out,
Pick yourself back up again.
Put your little dress on, let it out, let it out
Pick yourself back up again
Your fault
Your work
Got the feeling you're to blame
Get up
Stand tall
If you want your life to change
You got yourself and that's a lot
You can change your habits and get what you want
Dry your tears and smell the flowers
Cause you gotta work put in the hours
Put your little dress on, cry your little eyes out,
Pick yourself back up again.
Put your little dress on, cry your little eyes out,
Pick yourself back up again.
Put your little dress on, let it out, let it out
Pick yourself back up again
Pick yourself back up again
Pick yourself back up again
Oeh Oeh Oeh Pick yourself back up again
Put your little dress on, let it out
Pick yourself back up again
Pick yourself back up again