It not my fault for being flat-chested
Not my fault for having no hips...

Loser reject worthless nothing
All word about one girl...

Don//t cry over me
How I cry over you...

I wrote this for my friends english homework
so dont expect too much lol...

I//d always let you borrow my pencil
I//d always give you my food...

An arm is cut
A hart is broken...

It hurts me so much
To see her like this...

I want to get free of this torment
The torture you//re putting me through...

On the stroke of 12
In the winter night...

Im dying inside and no one knows it but me
I wish I could take back to time to the hour of...

Im a broken doll
With a broken hart...

Let the alarm clock run
The phone ring...