Hearsay, there say. Conversation is wearing through

Crying too loud my temper's turning black and blue

I will digest your flattery, then starve to death

I should ingest recovery and silence



I have my say, I want my way, I must be seen

And will you please stop calling me the Drama Queen



Breathing image, I'm out of breath from walking proud

Your compliment is taken well and taken loud

My misery worn on my sleeve, fashion statement

You can't believe I can't relieve my resentment



I have my say, I want my way, I must be seen

And will you please stop calling me the Drama Queen



What did I say (4x)



I will digest your flattery, then starve to death

I should ingest recovery and silence



I have my say, I want my way, I must be seen

And will you please stop calling me the Drama Queen