Wondering where I've been
It's quite a long story where do I begin
She was going on and on
Saying that I'm immature
Really childish, annoying, and mostly impure
And I think too much until its all a blur
Said I need to grow a pair
And that I was never there
And I guess that she was right
So I really cried all night
Because I'm toxic
Because I'm evil
Because I'm just dumb
I'm your new problem
(And all I hear out of your incompetent bitching is just...)