Blame the Stylist - The Juliana Hatfield Three

blame the stylist

she’s the enemy

she took control

and made me her slave

she said she had a PhD in style

so i let her do her thing to me

she said grin and bear it

she said grin and bear it

so i grin and bear it

i grin and bear it

i knew the dress was wrong

but i tried to get along

she made me look like a whore

who am i being sexy for

then she told me to dance

i said i have two left feet

then she pushed me out on the floor

and put on Moby

she said grin and bear it

she said grin and bear it

so i grin and bear it

i grin and bear it

the only way out

is to strip down

your true identity

gets no publicity

grin and bear it

she said grin and bear it

so i grin and bear it

i grin and bear it