Friends can be trusted
But I can't trust you
I kinda got busted
When you took my shoe
I told you I loved him
But you took him away
I thought you were my bud
But I should have smashed your brain
I felt like hurting you
But you still have my shoe
You hang on him every day
I would rather drowned you in a bay
You selfish little brat
I would love to shove your
Face through a door
I thought it might hurt
So I'll bury you in the dirt
You were still my best friend
Till I stabbed you with a pen
Now you're six feet under
But I still wonder why,
Why you took my shoe
