I thought you were my friend.
I thought I could trust you.
I thought that you knew that I hated back stabbers.
Now you're one.
Now all I think of you is that I hate you.
I can't stand your ugly face.
I can't stand your ugly hair.
Get out of my life.
'Cause I don't even care about you.
You've been like this more than once.
You did this once before.
Now I don't trust you.
Not now and not ever.