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 via 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 out 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 
 'Cause who really gets to be 
 One of the greats 
 One of the greats?   
 But I've really done it this time, this one is all mine (ah-ah-ah) 
 I'll be up there with the men and the ten other women (ah-ah-ah) 
 In the hundred greatest records of all time (ah-ah-ah) 
 It must be nice to be a man (ah-ah-ah) 
 And make boring music just because you can (ah-ah-ah) 
 Now don't get me wrong, I'm a fan (ah-ah-ah) 
 You're my second favourite frontman (ah-ah-ah) 
 And you could have me if you weren't so afraid of me (ah-ah-ah) 
 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   
 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 (oh-oh-oh) 
 Streetlights bursting overhead (oh-oh-oh) 
 Arms outstretched (oh-oh-oh) 
 Arms outstretched (oh-oh-oh) 
 Streetlights bursting (oh-oh-oh) 
 Overhead (oh-oh-oh) 
 Overhead (oh-oh-oh) 
 Streetlights bursting (oh-oh-oh) 
 Overhead (oh-oh-oh)