you used to get mad at me
when i wouldn't buy you cigarettes
and now you get mad at me
saying i don't care enough (because i don't)
to tell you to quit
stopped the car and had enough of you
you need to know you had it all
comeback kid of the century
but now you're getting so old
with this sad shit and old habits
i know you moved around in your childhood
i can tell you're drunk, you keep calling me
and i know you have a boyfriend
from my facebook feed
since you "replaced" me
but leave me alone i know you got
a lot of other options to pop off