Album: The Funeral Sciences
I hate your fucking boyfriend
I wish that he was dead
I hate your fucking boyfriend
I'd like to smash his head
Do you remember when it was the two of us?
Before he came and messed it all up
Well I remember when it was the two of us
Then he came and fucked it all up
Well we used to go out at night
We'd talk all night on the phone
Then this guy came and he screwed us all up
And now I'm left here all alone
Now I'm am so lonely, it's the two of you
With his Abercrombie he's so fucking cool
And I've been trying so hard just to forget you
How could you like that guy?
He's such a fucking tool
He's such a fucking tool!
Do you remember when it was the two of us?
I hate your fucking boyfriend