So last year wasn't great, for me or for my mental stateI bet with my luck, this one is even worseMy period is late, it's only January 8thI'm thinking what the hell, oh well, I'll make it workSticks and stones and cellular phonesNo haven in the big worldCan't find love, but I suck it upCause baby, I'm a big girlSo break my heart and bring on the dramaFall apart, no, I'm never gonnaHell on earth, I'll make it, NirvanaGuess I learned it from my mamaCall Mary TaylorWhen I'm feeling jadedShe'll turn the * into good vibrationsWhen life is * lemonsI'll make lemonadeThere ain't no point in being bitterI might as well just make a pictureSpoonful of sugar and some liquorThat's what I do when I'm knocked downOne night stands with boys in their handsIs this really the big world?Can't find love, but I suck it upCause baby, I'm a big girlSo break my heart and bring on the dramaFall apart, no, I'm never gonnaHell on earth, I'll make it, NirvanaGuess I learned it from my mamaGuess I learned it from my mamaCall Mary TaylorWhen I'm feeling jadedShe'll turn the * into good vibrationsWhen life is * lemonsI'll make lemonadeTake the sour, make it sweetI use the lemons, life is growing on the treeTake the sour, make it sweetAnd make some lemon juice more shortlyTake the sour, make it sweet, I use the lemons, life is growing on the treeTake the sour, make it sweet, and make lemonadeSo break my heart and bring on the drama, fall apart, no I'm never gonna tell on youI'll make it nirvana, and make lemonade, when life is * lemons, oh when life is * lemonsWhen life is * lemons, I'll make lemonadeWhen life is * lemons