Make up, nose job, seven foot tall
Wears high heels but
Hey, hello
How are you?
Whatever
Fine, I got a message for you
One
Don't tell me what to do
What to wear, what to
Pretend it never happened, keep it all inside
Every time you
Hey there boy, you've been waiting all day
To get to
You used me then, now I don't care
Can't use me
Met you on Myspace, we got real close
Told you all
My problems, didn't know I had
My problems make me so
Always told me the way you're feeling
All about your worthless
Tells everyone what she said
Gossip makes her feel less dead
She
Stuck in here, got nothing to do
But it's alright cause
All this stuff, this is the greatest
Now I have to
Violet wants ice cream, Violet wants cake
Violet's got dreams, you
Trying to get me to say things I don't mean
Just
