I bit my tongue and stood in line. With not much too believe in. I bought into what I was sold. And ended up with nothin'. CHORUS:. This is not my idea of a good time. This is not my idea of a good time. This is not my idea of a good time. This is not my idea. You thought that I would never see. What was meant for you was meant for me. I was distracted at the time. Forget about yours now what about mine?. CHORUS. You thought I was a little girl. You thought I was a little mouse. You thought you'd take me by surprise. Now I'm here burnin' down your house. CHORUS.