She's forgotten her car keys
And the flowers for her friends
They say she's a harpy
She is on her meds
Cus you're holding onto someone who's special
Educating someone who's mental
Giving the fat pigs a facial
We all listen to deathmetal
Don't, do-, do-, don't, don't
Do-, do-, do-, don't, do-, don't
Do-, do, don't, don't, do-, don't
Don't play the track
Do-, do-, don't, don't, do-
Do-, don't, do-, don't, don't
Don't, don't, don't, do-, don't
Don't play the track
She's mates with Roy Takker
He’s completely faced
She’s in with the rockers
But it’s not to her taste
Cus you're holding onto someone who's special
Educating someone who's mental
Giving the fat pigs a facial
We all listen to deathmetal
Let it go
No one knows
Where she goes
La, la, la la, la
