Yeah!



Welcome to the station, so here's the situation

Lemme tell you how it all goes down

The girl you've been about, ya come to find out

That she's the biggest ho around



Can we take it to the bridge?

And skip the part about the fridge

Where she keeps her cold heart

By a stale Pop Tart



And the brothers that she fucked (ooh!)

Are getting piled in a truck

And with a little luck

You can get your feet back on the ground



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Why do I

Get it (ooh!)

Then regret it (yeah!)

When I let it (uggh!)

Let it get the best of me

It's killin' me

I'm the opitome

Of every bit of me

I'm better off alone



You got a shitty boyfriend who only answers people with the words from an Everlast song

You got screwed in the end

When he said you're just a friend

You wonder what you're doin' wrong



Workin' seven in the mornin' at the coffee shop pourin'

Out your caffenated heart

(Please don't let me start)



Cuz he's at home on the couch

Readin' porn like a slouch

In your really fresh house on Hollywood Boulevard

(And you're out in the yard sayin')



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You gotta swallow your pride

Before you swallow that drink

Then you follow the lines

On the floor to the sink

When you climb down the drain

And you sit and you think about

(Everything that went wrong)



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