Do you think I don't see that twisted smile you try to hide?
Sweetheart, I've known for months about your warped games
Even though you're a pretentious fake who lives in disguise
You were never going to be smart enough to outwit me
So stop acting like your the best thing since sliced bread
Wisen up honey, I don't believe a word that you have to say
Can't you see the dislike every time I glance in your direction
Maybe everyone else has fallen for your witty charm
And have been deceived by your sparkling baby blues
But I'm able to see through your tangled web of lies
Your bubbly persona is beginning to get a little old
You're not made of sparkling sunshine and lollipops
So turn of that disgusting charm, it really wont work
For I know all about your secrets and stupid illusions
I'm well aware of that hidden spite locked up inside
The aura surrounding you is the darkest shade of black
It matches the evil hidden behind your {innocent} eyes
You're silly stories have become more than a little tired
Here's the best advice I can give, you'd be wise to listen
Stop pretending you're suddenly little miss sunshine.
