Congratulations. Adieu to you.
You hit the big high, and you lost your mind.
I told your boyfriend, he probably died.
I told your girlfriend, so we'll say bye.
I found your paintings, and I burned them all.
I found your lipstick, on a cardboard wall.
You had pictures of yourself,
all lined up on your bedroom shelf.
It's a shame you were so beautiful.
'Coz when you went away, you looked like shit.
No one noticed, your absence dear.
Your so-called friends, seemed to disappear.
