Virgin to coke wh0re-just add toronto

From boxes and maceroni bubble baths.
to big changes and
we both set out on very separate paths.

i stuck to the same old way things had been,
but you had new plans,
you just had to be seen.

i no longer mattered,
just you and your trends
i should have seen this friendship would end.

your interests changed so much and so fast,
now you're snorting crude drugs
that you once brushed right past.

all your values, out the door
nothing that used to,
matters anymore.

you moved away and before you went,
i got the message
that you had sent.

you tore me down,
killed a bit of my heart,
the things that you said they just spun me around

you tore up my problems,
my most personal out for the whole world to see,
this way was one i'd not known you to be.

you say stupid sh|t with your cracked out friends,
get a life,
you're not hot sh|t just cause you follow trends.

sorry your life is just a huge mess,
you smoke, drink and snort,
sorry no one wants a coke wh0re in a nice dress.

next time you should pause before you say sh|t,
when you're living on the streets
maybe you'll get a chance to think about it.

have a nice life with those holes in your nose,
go OD on some drugs
and add to the lot with tags on their toes.