"Good Girl" Lyrics

When I was a young girl,
I gave my whole heart to the highest
Punished myself when I went astray
Begged to be molded back into place
Then I came into the real world
And I never struggled with loneliness,
It was just impossible to break my habits

Chorus:

Shout out to your model American
Tried so hard to be not fucked up
Played by the rules like it mattered
Now I don't even know what's right

If I could be born again,
Give me a god that's been just made up
Say that he gives a decision
So I don't have to be the good girl

Verse 2:

As I'm lookin' back on my life,
I see I always tried to fake some edge
As if my black make-up could cover up
The cleanest parts of my conscience

I always stayed away from guilt
Or anything that could provide it,
Couldn't live with the chance of being convicted

(Chorus)

Bridge:

The good girl, always the good girl,
What will it take to make me break? (x2)

(Chorus)