This teenage drama
Its just not the life for me
And the girl who talk about there friends
be hide there back
Is not the girl i want to be
And dealing with the he said she said shit
Is getting pretty old
Im so tired of these fake girls who think they know
(choirs)
Who i am
And how I think
Just by the cloths i wear
and the color of my hair
But its funny
Cause you think i care
It doesn't bother me
That they say stuff be hide my back
It doesn't bother me
That they never really liked me
It DISGUSTS me
That I thought we where friends
And how you've become so fake
(choirs 2X)
Everything changes from time to time
But you change your mind so many times
This one was a slap it the face
A knife in my back
to bad you didn't have the guts...
TO STAB ME IN THE FRONT
