[Verse 1]

Damn, another teen stupid ass party

Sugar on the counter in the lobby

Empty cups and empty brains

The corner, sitting on my own just to avoid them

Hitting on each other out of boredom

But I don't want to play that game

[Pre-Chorus]

Silly little girls in their pretty little dresses

Little bit excessive

I see the boys are getting desperate

They're so fucking sexist

Show me the exit

[Chorus]

This is my guilty pleasure

I know that I'm no better than this

There's so much guilt in pleasure

Find myself caught in dangerous bliss

Wish I could hide it, get so frustrated

I don't want to get better

Does that make me a guilt confessor?

[Verse 2]

There's someone on the floor in the kitchen

He's the one who takes what he's given

So everybody knows his name

What the fuck is wrong with you?

[Pre-Chorus]

Silly little girls in their pretty little dresses

Little bit excessive

I see the boys are getting desperate

They're so fucking sexist

Show me the exit

[Chorus]

This is my guilty pleasure

I know that I'm no better than this

There's so much guilt in pleasure

Find myself caught in dangerous bliss

Wish I could hide it, get so frustrated

I don't want to get better

Does that make me a guilt confessor?

[Bridge]

Now when we grow up

Will we give it up?

Would we have had enough?

And tell me will we be much better than

[Pre-Chorus]

Silly little girls in their pretty little dresses?

Little bit excessive

I see the boys are getting desperate

They're so fucking sexist

Show me the exit

[Chorus]

This is my guilty pleasure

I know that I'm no better than this

There's so much guilt in pleasure

Find myself caught in dangerous bliss

Wish I could hide it, get so frustrated

I don't want to get better

Does that make me a guilt confessor?

I don't want to get better

Does that make me a guilt confessor?

I don't want to get better

Does that make me a guilt confessor?