Ruthless Lyrics

Juliana Hatfield Ruthless

Feeling ruthless like a rude guest,
Ruthless.
We're in the corner
Like flowers on the wall growing really small,
Really small, really small, really small.

They're all suckers for a chick who really rocks it hard.
We're all suckers for Ruthie.
Don't they remember how we said "She's gonna be a star"?
We'll be pining for Ruthie.

Hanging around, giving too much away.
Maybe we should go now. Go now.
This is a test, but it seems as if her best,
Just isn't good enough.

We're all gushin, but I swear we really mean it, man.
We're all sucking up to Ruthie.
We're all licking at the blood, comes from her playing
hand.
We all wish we were Ruthie.

We're all suckers for a girl who can really play guitar.
We're all suckers for Ruthie.
We're all crying for like "Pack up and get in the car."
We're all dying for Ruthie.