Thanks for the Curse

Let me tell you about a curse

Trust me I know a thing or two

Because mine could put you in a hearse

Beauty and power isn't all that it seems

Men will fall to your feet

Until they're satisfied and complete

So all I have to say is

Thank you for the curse

Honestly where would I be without my face

Thank you for the curse

All my beauty has taught me is my place

Spoil me rotten

But soon I'll be forgotten

So thank you for the curse

And even if I loose everything I ever had

At least I have my beauty

Luckily people don't listen to me

Luckily people treat me like an item for trade

I've got it all going on

My life has been decided

So thank you for the curse

Go ahead and use me like the tool you think I am

Thank you for the curse

Without a choice I've become a socialite and a ham

They'll give you a drink or two

To get inside of you

So thank you

Thank you

Thank you

Thank you

So much for the curse