You can paint me any colour
And I can be your clown
But you ain't got my number
Yeah, you can't pin me down
Yeah, you can't pin me down
Yeah, you can't pin me downNow I got your back up
What do you not like?
Do you think I'm stuck up
Cause I'm always picking fights
You might think I'm one thing, but I am another
You can't call my bluff
Time to back off, motherfucker
Do you really want me to write a feminist anthem?
I'm happy cooking dinner in the kitchen for my husband
Yeah, yeahYou can paint me any colour
And I can be your clown
But you ain't got my number
Yeah, you can't pin me down
Yeah, you can't pin me down
Yeah, you can't pin me downYou ain't got me sussed yet
You're not even close
Baby it's the one thing
That I hate the most
All these contradictions pouring out of me
Just another girl in the 21st centuryI am never gonna give you anything you expect
You think I'm like the others, boy, you need to get your eyes
Checked, checked
You can paint me any colour
And I can be your clown
But you ain't got my number
No, you can't pin me down
Yeah, you can't pin me down
Yeah, you can't pin me downI could be your sister
I could be your mother
I could be your neighbour
I could be your lover
Do you like my body?
Do you like my mind?
What is it that you are having trouble to define?I am never gonna give you anything you expect
You think I'm like the others, boy, you need to get your eyes
Checked, checkedYou can paint me any colour
I can be your russian doll
But you ain't got my number
No, you can't make me small
You can paint me any colour
And I can be your clown
But you ain't got my number
No, you can't pin me down
Yeah, you can't pin me down
Yeah, you can't pin me downYeah, you can't pin me down
Yeah, you can't pin me down
