You're a hot mess You act like you've got nothing to lose But I've already lost my temper I put my lovin' on the line for you, lady But my spirit's were low I would've committed a crime for you, baby Yeah, it got outta control But I know my temper's been kinda crazy (I need somebody, I need someone) Your love is real but I just feel suffocated (I feel so lonely, I feel so numb) I thought we had this conversation already Do you really want to go through this all over again? The way I was acting was just fine but then lately You sort of noticed a shift Everyday was Christmas time for you, lady And you got showered with gifts But you could hear it in my voice That I was getting kind of aloof And I don't really have a choice I guess I gotta tell you the truth But I know my temper's been kinda crazy (I need somebody, I need someone) Your love is real but I just feel suffocated (I feel so lonely, I feel so numb) I don't know what you want from me I mean, I'm not a bloody social worker But I know my temper's been kinda crazy (I need somebody, I need someone) Your love is real but I just feel suffocated (I feel so lonely, I feel so numb) What? I need somebody, I need someone I feel so lonely, I feel so numb

I guess I'm messy, I'm messy, I'm messy I'm all messed up I'm messy, I'm messy I'm all messed up I'm messy, I'm messy I'm all messed up I'm messy as a boy and I don't give a fuck Walk into the room with my skirt tucked into my shoes I skated here, I'm sweating, had a good day how about you? Let's talk about these dang they stand way talking way over me Chatting shit, I'm not a kid, well this is patronising Then explain how you studied this at Uni so you'd know More than me about the thing that paid for my phone Why don't you make it a hat trick and comment on my look? I don't know who you think I am But your bitch is not one I'm good at what I do And don't ever let anyone Tell me that your song's okay But sweetie did you know A couple changes here and there would make it super cool (It would be so awesome, like so much better) They say I'm a hot mess I don't care what they say They say I'm a hot mess Cause I know what I'm doing Guess I'm just a hot mess Cause I say what I like and what I hate Hot mess Everyday, everyday They say I'm a hot mess I don't care what they say They say I'm a hot mess Cause I know what I'm doing Guess I'm just a hot mess Cause I say what I like and what I hate Hot mess Everyday, everyday, everyday I guess I'm messy, I'm messy, I'm messy I'm all messed up I'm messy, I'm messy I'm all messed up I'm messy, I'm messy I'm all messed up I'm messy as a boy And I don't give a fuck Don't you think she'd look a little bit nicer If she combed her hair every once in a while Look at those jeans, so messy, jeez You know what Her natural hair color would look so much better on her with her bone structure She probably doesn't even write her own songs Open up my mouth and rap some fiction prose bro But all that you can focus on is my makeup and clothes I don't have perfect skin, I don't live in fairytale land Stop telling me to grown some balls, I'm happy as a woman Also on that subject, maybe you should change your look Your presentation's roughy and it's time you really took This whole thing seriously, do you really want success? Just cause I'm a girl I think that you think you know the best (Well let's be honest, I do) They say I'm a hot mess I don't care what they say They say I'm a hot mess Cause I know what I'm doing Guess I'm just a hot mess Cause I say what I like and what I hate Hot mess Everyday, everyday They say I'm a hot mess I don't care what they say They say I'm a hot mess Cause I know what I'm doing Guess I'm just a hot mess Cause I say what I like and what I hate Hot mess Everyday, everyday, they say I'm so stupid please tell me How the world works, I'm female you see Please stop using such big words My brain can't take it I'm just a little GIRLI They say I'm a hot mess I don't care what they say They say I'm a hot mess Cause I know what I'm doing Guess I'm just a hot mess Cause I say what I like and what I hate Hot mess Everyday, everyday They say I'm a hot mess I don't care what they say They say I'm a hot mess Cause I know what I'm doing Guess I'm just a hot mess Cause I say what I like and what I hate Hot mess Everyday, everyday They say I'm a hot mess I don't care what they say They say I'm a hot mess Cause I know what I'm doing Guess I'm just a hot mess Cause I say what I like and what I hate Hot mess Everyday, everyday, everyday I guess I'm messy, I'm messy, I'm messy I'm all messed up I'm messy as a boy and I don't give a fuck (messy)

Hungover with my therapist She's tryna be real delicate In telling me I need to get my shit together All I've purchased this whole week Is Chick-fil-A and nicotine My bank account is begging me to treat her better If I am never gonna be enough (never be enough so) Then I might as well do what I want (do what I want) If I'm broke, then I'm a quitter If I'm single, then I'm bitter I'm just a Jess looking for her Nick Miller If I'm home, I'm a loner If I smoke, I'm a stoner Can't hit it out of the park, but I'm still a home runner I'm a blessed one, stressed one, a little bit depressed one But if I'm a mess, might as well be a hot one I don't sleep too much at night And too much with boys I don't like I don't understand the hype, so I just drop 'em I spilled coffee on my dress It's ironic, I'm obsessed Everyone knows hot girls have stomach problems If I am never gonna be enough (never be enough so) Then I might as well do what I want (do what I want) If I'm broke, then I'm a quitter If I'm single, then I'm bitter I'm just a Jess looking for her Nick Miller If I'm home, I'm a loner If I smoke, I'm a stoner Can't hit it out of the park, but I'm still a home runner I'm a blessed one, stressed one, a little bit depressed one But if I'm a mess, might as well be a hot one (Ooh, ooh) Blessed, stressed I'm broke, single, but damn sure I'll still mingle (you know I will) Write songs I don't like, overanalyze my life (very true) Break hearts for the art, sing Taylor Swift lyrics in the car I cry all the time, but I swear to God I'm alright If I'm broke, then I'm a quitter If I'm single, then I'm bitter I'm just a Jess looking for her Nick Miller If I'm home, I'm a loner If I smoke, I'm a stoner Can't hit it out of the park, but I'm still a home runner I'm a blessed one, stressed one, a little bit depressed one But if I'm a mess, might as well be a hot one

Clothes scattered across the bedroom floor Soakin' wet, towel hangin' on the door Looks like a hurricane just came through Her makeup covers up every inch of the countertop She's slappin' on a little bit of strawberry lip gloss She's ready to rock She my hot mess in a sundress Got my heart beatin' out of my chest Country girl come to town lookin' like a rock star She got hazel eyes and a wild side Lightin' up the room with her smoky little smile Burnin' up the night, turnin' them heads She my little hot mess When she gets to dancin' to the band Them shoes gonna wind up in her hand Barefoot and groovin' like nobody's watchin' She gonna cut up and drink a little Play them boys like a bluegrass fiddle Wherever the party's at, oh, she's right there in the middle She my hot mess in a sundress Got my heart beatin' out of my chest Country girl come to town lookin' like a rock star She got hazel eyes and a wild side Lightin' up the room with her smoky little smile Burnin' up the night, turnin' them heads She my little hot mess Every guy in here tonight Wants to take her home But in the mornin' she's gonna wake up With my t-shirt on She my hot mess in a sundress Got my heart beatin' out of my chest Country girl come to town lookin' like a rock star, yeah She got hazel eyes and a wild side Lightin' up the room with her smoky little smile Burnin' up the night, turnin' them heads She my little hot mess She my little hot mess Yes, she is

Thirty minutes late, gas tank empty, phone at three percent Saw the camera flashing, damn light must have been red Where'd I put my purse again? Sunglasses? Top down on the rental and it's raining... Daddy says I can't be saved Mama says I have it made Bank says I've depreciated I'm just a hot mess, that's just the way it is! I call it a success if I get out the house half dressed Oh I could get my shit together but this is too much fun No you can't get this kind of crazy with just anyone Hot mess, I'm just a hot mess What's the point in owning when I can just borrow? Oh, was that today, I swear I thought it was tomorrow Didn't lock the door again, just let yourself in And if you could feed the cat that would be oh so... Daddy says I raise some hell Mama says apply yourself Preacher thinks I need a little help I'm just a hot mess, that's just the way it is I call it a success if I get out' the house half dressed Oh I could get my shit together but this is too much fun No you can't get this kind of crazy with just anyone Hot mess, I'm just a hot mess Thirty minutes late, gas tank empty, phone at three percent I didn't see the light was red I'm just a hot mess, that's just the way it is I call it a success if I get out' the house half dressed Oh I could get my shit together but this is too much fun No you can't get this kind of crazy with just anyone Hot mess, I'm just a hot mess

If you stand tall With your back To the door Then it's Your own fault When you get knocked To the floor You may have Fooled me once But I've got A pretty damn Good memory It's a small world What a type cliché But it's a small world How many times can I say That everything You do will end up Coming right back Around again And if you don't know That by now Then I feel quite Sorry for you I'm sorry for you Yeah The people That you keep around Well You learn from them And they learn from you So keep Your friends close And your enemies In your pocket Yeah Keep your friends close And your enemies In your pocket When you just Might start To melt them down I come around So keep Your friends close And your enemies In your pocket It's a long haul To the front of the line And you get there In your own sweet time But there's Always somebody Who decides To cut right In front of you A wide eye Looking for A ticket to ride It's a long night I hope you make it Out alive You can't spend Your whole life Worrying about What's behind you And if you don't know That by now Then I feel quite Sorry for you I'm sorry for you Yeah The people That you keep around Well You learn from them And they learn from you So keep Your friends close And your enemies In your pocket Yeah Keep your friends close And your enemies In your pocket When you just Might start To melt them down I come around So keep Your friends close And your enemies In your pocket And it's A lively colour Not black and white But some people think They're the ones Who got it right In a room so full Well You have to be A little more flexible And if you don't know That by now Then I feel quite Sorry for you I'm sorry for you Yeah The people That you keep around Well You learn from them And they learn from you So keep Your friends close And your enemies In your pocket Yeah Keep your friends close And your enemies In your pocket When you Just might start To melt them down I come around So keep Your friends close And your enemies In your pocket