Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Misfortune shows those who are not really friends.

So what if i never call anymore,
you still have a phone next to your bed.
Go ahead and lie about what you said,
go ahead and spend life regretting what you did.

Life without friends is a miserable existence,
you must be suicidal, kiddo.

Just because I'm prettier doesn't mean anything.
You still wear mom jeans at fifteen, miss no ass.
so what if i'm shallow, at least i have personality,
so what if you think i'm a bitch, i'm just telling the truth.

Life without friends is a miserable existence,
you must be suicidal, kiddo.

you're a plain jane mutha fucker,
and you don't care if you die a virgin.

no boy wants to touch you,
you're the fakest girl i know.

Life without friends is a miserable existence,
you must be suicidal, kiddo.

those kids you say are your first, second, third best friends
will leave you in the dust, it all leads to dead ends.
shut the fuck up, you stupid-ass narrow-minded bitch.
quit talking to me for the last fucking time.

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