I've got a flair for pulling your hair
And making you crazy
Oh yeah, oh yeah
It's something I do well
I've got a flair for making you care
You know you should hate me
Oh yeah, oh yeah
It's something I do well

You know I never meant to hurt no one
But I've got a knack for getting things undone
And I've got a way of ruining your fun
All the time

I've got a flair for holding a stare
And holding you downtown
Oh yeah, oh yeah
It's something I can tell

You know I never meant to hurt no one
But I've got a knack for getting things undone
And I've got a way of ruining your fun
All the time

I've got a flair for getting in your hair
And making you crazy
Oh yeah, oh yeah
It's something I do well