The psychic you saw gave you what you needed
Said the boy you slept with wasnt really cheating
The woman that I saw could barely find a life-line
She said,'I dont really give a shit for your kind'
So,shake the dust off of your deepest inner demons
The ones you picked up when your baby heart was beatin
And fix them all into the weapon of your choosin
Cause loves the game that kills the winners and the losers
Get what you need from it
Get what you need
Take want you want from it
Believe what you got to,baby
Get what you need from it
Get what you need
Believe what you got to,baby
Maybe Im the one that didnt understand you
And maybe this is just my heartbreak memorandum
And we all stumble when we finally find a mirror
And heres to hopin that I one day see you clearer
Get what you need from it
Get what you need
Take want you want from it
Believe what you got to,baby
Get what you need from it
Get what you need
Believe what you got to,baby
Get What You Need