Better Off
by Different
When I first saw you, you were dancing along
With this ugly girl to this stupid song
I walked away, In disgust
Though inside I knew that for you I lust
The next day at school I saw you again
You were talking to her,
did she steal your brain?
You don’t see it? How could you not?
What does she have that I don’t got?
I tried to flirt but you didn’t see
Maybe you were distracted by her fleas
I wore my shortest skirt and did my hair
You still didn’t notice.
What do I have to wear?
I think it might be. Mind control
Either that or she’s stolen your soul
I know I’m not exactly pretty
but I’m better than her. Though I do have hair instead of fur.
I’m giving up on you go stay with that hag,
just don’t kiss her I swear, you’ll gag
In reply to my ravings, you can laugh and scoff
But we both know who is better off. |