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14.02.11

I want you to go
I want you to know
That I hate you so
And all the fucking boys
In your fucking band

Just shut up and get out of my car
Nothing you know won't get you far
Enough the hell away from me

All the girls can see
What you really are
So don't mind me

Now that little boy genius thinks he's a star

You think you're so cool
Breaking every rule
Ha, a boy like you?
And they all say that I knew
Better than this
Well hell, of course I did!

Gimme brains for breakfast baby
And gimme more for lunch
Throw me a bowl for dinner
Yeahh, well a girl could starve on a boy like you
With nothing left to offer
So that means that we're through
And yeah so that also means
That we're not friends
Alright?

Call, call, call, call, call
You don't know me at all
So don't try to talk
About how old is Fitz
and that your daddy's sick

A boy is good for nothing
Can't give you nothing
I'm sick of nothing
And all the girls that sing along
Go yeah, yeah, yeahh

Fuck, don't call me for charity you lack
Just watch your back
You've called all the girls with fangs
Now it's a shark attack

You think you're so cool
Breaking every a rule
A boy like you?
And all they say is that I knew
Better than this
Well hell, of course I did!

Gimme brains for breakfast baby
And gimme more for lunch
Throw me a bowl for dinner
Yeahh, well a girl could starve on a boy like you
With nothing left to offer
So that means that we're through
And yeah so that also means
That we're not friends
Alright?