transcribing...
i'm on foot
and you speeding past
i wish for his car to crashand
i would pull you from the wreck
you'd be fine
he'd break his neck
but outside the prom
it's him on top
beating me up in the parking lot
...
tell me i'm not good enough for you!
you used to let me tie you up when you lived next door
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