I hate everything about you.
The way you talk; the way you stare.
I hate the way you lift up your hat,
and then brush back your hair.
I hate it when you call me,
and pretend everything is cool.
But to everyone else,
you talk shit like I'm a fool.
I hate it when you drive by my house,
and turn your fuckin' music.
Everytime I hear that shit,
it makes me want to lose it.
I don't want any reminders of you,
or that we even live in the same town.
I ripped all your stupid pictures up.
Yeah, that's right, I took 'em down.
You're such a fucking loser.
You think you are the best.
When really, you are nothing at all;
you're just like all the rest.
I'm so glad you're out of my life.
i can't take your shit anymore.
So don't go run your mouth about me,
telling all your friends that I'm a whore.
We are so over.
All my feelings for you are gone.
I thought it was forever.
I'm so glad I was wrong.
I don't miss you at all;
and I no longer frown.
My life is so much better,
now that you're not around. |
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