Jealousy is an ugly thing
But I gotta admit
That I really hate your guts
You've taken my place
In the end, it's always you
You seem so sweet and innocent
But I wonder sometimes...
Just how naive you really are
No matter what I do
No matter how hard I try
It always comes back to you
What's so special about you?
You look like a meek mouse
A pushover, all pale and frail
Is it the damsel in distress look?
Is it the delicacy you portray?
Well whatever it is...
I hate you for it.
