Saturday, September 17, 2011

Better Than Revenge


The story starts when it was hot
And it was summer and I had it all
I had him right where I wanted him
She came along, got him alone
And let’s hear the applause
She took him faster than you could say “sabotage”
I never saw it coming
Wouldn’t have suspected it
I underestimated just who I was dealing with
She had to know the pain
Was beating in me like a drum
She underestimated just who she was stealing from
She’s not a saint
And she’s not what you think
She’s an actress, whoa
But she’s better known
For the things that she does
On the mattress, whoa
Soon she’s gonna find
Stealing other people’s toys
On the playground won’t
Make you many friends
She should keep in mind
She should keep in mind
There is nothing I do better than revenge
She looks at life like it’s A party and she’s on the list
She looks at me like I’m a trend and she’s so over it
I think her ever present
Frown is a little troubling
And she thinks I’m psycho cause I like to rhyme her name with things
But sophistication isn’t
What you wear or who you know
Or pushing people down
To get to where you wanna go
They wouldn’t teach you that
In prep school so it’s up to me
But no amount of vintage dresses gives you dignity
She’s not a saint
And she’s not what you think
She’s an actress, whoa
But she’s better known
For the things that she does
On the mattress, whoa
Soon she’s gonna find
Stealing other people’s toys
On the playground won’t
Make you many friends
She should keep in mind

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