Back of My Hand

I'm your biggest fan Got your song in my head And your poster's above my bed You watch me sleepin' Got a seat for your show Couldn't swing the front row Could you hear me from the nosebleeds screaming every word? I want your lies, I need your secret Will you be mine? I want to know you like the back of my hand You date the beauty queens I see their bodies in magazines Sharp jaw, size zero jeans I skip a meal I drink some tea I'm your biggest fan Number one 'til the end Do I wanna be you or be your friеnd? There is no telling I want your liеs, I need your secret Will you be mine? I want to know you like the back of my hand