Are you happy? Are you making money? Do you feel successful? Today I don't feel successfulMy food's scaring me on my plate, plate, plate Everywhere I go, I'm always late, late, lateLate, late, late, late, late, late, late, late, lateIt's not my fault, it's yoursIt's never my fault, I'm yoursSkin me alive and hang me on the bathroom floorI do a lot of complaining for someone who has it allI know I'm supposed to be healed and stuffBut some days it just eats me offSome days it just eats me offDo you like me? Do you love me?Do you think I'm a VIP?This pony you placed your bet on is covered in marksMaybe if I was thinner I'd get on the US chartsCharts, charts, charts, charts, charts, charts, charts, chartsIt's not my fault, it's yoursIt's never my fault, I'm yoursGot loads of therapy and it turns out I'm still a bitchI know I whine a lot for somebody whose life's enrichedOh wait, I'm supposed to be healed and stuffBut some days it just eats me offSome days it just eats me offSome days it just eats me offSome days it just eats me offSome days it just eats me offGot loads of therapy and it turns out I'm still a bitchI know I whine a lot for somebody whose life's enrichedOh wait, I'm supposed to be healed and stuffBut some days it just eats me offSome days it just eats me offSome days it just eats me offSome days it just eats me offIt's not my fault, it's yoursIt's never my fault, I'm yoursIt's never my fault, it's yoursIt's never my fault, it's yours