I crawled up from under the earth
Broken nails and coughing dirt
Spitting out my songs so you could sing along, oh
And with each bedraggled breath
I knew I came back from the dead
To show you how it's done
To show you what it takes
To conquer and to crucify
To become one of the greats
One of the greats

I kept a scream inside my chest
killed everyone I'd ever kissed
Hung them on the wall like trophies
each name, a stain upon my lips
I told the truth but could never see it through
You see yourself hung on the wall
but that song is not about you
I wrote down all my fumbling visions
transmitted by a television
Got everything I thought I wanted
and cried hungover in a hotel closet

Did I get it right? Do I win the prize?
Do you regret bringing me back to life?

Arms outstretched back from the dead
Streetlights bursting overhead
Arms outstretched back from the dead
Streetlights bursting overhead

I did my best, tried to impress
my childhood dream made flesh
And my dresses and my flowering sadness
so like a woman to profit from her madness
I was only beautiful under the lights
Only powerful there
Burned down at thirty six
Why did you dig me up for this?

Arms outstretched back from the dead
Streetlights bursting overhead
Arms outstretched back from the dead
Streetlights bursting overhead

You'll bury me again
You'll say it's all pretend
That I could never be great being held up
against such male tastes
Because who really gets to be one of the greats
one of the greats?
But I've really done it this time (Ah-ah)
this one is all mine
I'll be up there with the man
and the ten other women (Ah-ah)
And the hundred greatest records of all time (Ah-ah)
It must be nice to be a man
and make boring music just because you can (Ah-ah)
Now don't get me wrong, I'm a fan (Ah-ah)
You're my second favourite front man (Ah-ah)
And you could have me if you weren't so afraid of me
It's funny how men don't find power very sexy
So this one's for the ladies
Do I drive you crazy?
Did I get it right?

Did I get it right? Do I win the prize?
Do you regret bringing me back to life?
Did I get it right? Do I win the prize?
Do you regret bringing me back to life?

Arms outstretched back from the dead
Streetlights bursting overhead
Arms outstretched back from the dead
Streetlights bursting overhead

Too feminine to function
A pile of bodies and a trail of destruction
I will let the light in, I will let some love in
I will be happy, it will be perfect
I will let the light in, I will let some love in
I will be happy, it will be perfect
I will let the light in
(Arms outstretched back from the dead)
Streetlights bursting overhead
Arms outstretched back from the dead
Streetlights bursting overhead
Arms outstretched back from the dead
Streetlights bursting overhead
Arms outstretched
Arms outstretched
Streetlights bursting
Overhead
Overhead
Streetlights bursting
Overhead