Oh, oh Oh, oh You said I'm plain and fickle Looks like I don't know you and you don't know me At all But your lips taste so simple Like a spoonful of vanilla flavored ice cream My love I know I'm not made of lace and Lace and potpourri But there's nobody like me You're boring, face it At your best you're still basic You're everything I hate about our youth I'm lost and hysteric Anything but generic sponsored links Don't ever, don't ever, don't you dare ever call me vanilla I'm a mixture of water and bone Not a clone or a stepping stone See I am a lot of things But I can a**ure you I'm not what it is they say i am Not lace nor potpourri (Nobody like me) You're boring, face it At your best you're still basic You're everything I hate about our youth I'm lost and hysteric Anything but generic Don't ever, don't ever, don't you dare ever call me So what's the matter Pretty, pretty Really is a pity Your flavor of choice I know that this may be a whisper But it's just our voice And it says, and it says, oh it says, yeah it says You're boring, so just face it At your best, oh, you're still faceless Yeah, you're everything I hate about our youth (Oh, oh Oh, oh) I am lost and hysteric Anything but generic And I never, I never, I never want to be called vanilla No, no (Oh, oh Oh, oh) Don't you call me vanilla No, no, no (Oh, oh Oh, oh)