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 along of you So thank you so much for the curse