Congratulations. Adieu to you.    You hit the big high, and you lost your mind.       I told your boyfriend, he probably died.    I told your girlfriend, so we'll say bye.       I found your paintings, and I burned them all.    I found your lipstick, on a cardboard wall.       You had pictures of yourself,    all lined up on your bedroom shelf.       It's a shame you were so beautiful.    'Coz when you went away, you looked like shit.       No one noticed, your absence dear.    Your so-called friends, seemed to disappear.