Little girl little girl are you out of your mind?
You can't turn all your corners in life blind
I've seen that girl at the show who's bobbing her head
You're in the crowd spilling your drink instead.
I'm tired of being alone, I know it's all my fault
You've got a nice body, but it's how you act that's ugly
I'm gonna screen my calls anyway
So don't leave a message, I promise I'm not gonna call back
Little girl, little girl are you out of your mind?
You can't take all your corners in life blind
I seen that girl at the show with the streaks in her hair
You're in the crowd nipple-tape everywhere
I'm fine with being alone, I know it's all your fault
Now you will never compare to the girl who was never there
You used to be like me, I had your guarantee
I want my fucking money back
I had to pay full price for admission
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