F you f you
i don't care about you...

Everybody cries
When the president dies...

Blood runs down this wrist
Because I am so frickin pissed...

They don't know what they do to me
They just don't see...

They say i'm crazy for what I did
But yet they never heard what I said...

Please don't do what you are going to do tonight
You may think this isn't worth the fight...

On that one september day
Nothing was happy or gay...

(Girl)
Love made me do it...