What you've become...

What are you doing,
Look at what you've become,
Since when did you find,
Being a chav so much fun.

All night on the streets,
With your big bad-ass crew,
Don't you see the damage,
They're inflicting on you.

You palm yourself off,
Onto each guy you see,
You're so wrapped in problems,
You've forgot about me.

No, you don't sound hard,
After changing your voice,
To suit all that crap,
But I guess it's your choice.

So when you decide,
To be more like yourself,
Then I'll advise you,
When you ask me for help.

'Till then don't bother,
I can't stand this new you,
And please do not ask me,
Why our friendship is through.

I may sound selfish,
But lately you've been strange,
I'm so sorry Rachel,
But I want you to change.