Everyone knows that your girlfriends a whore
Cause she spreads her f*****g legs right open for ever m**********r
In town and
says she's yours
Now she's loaded again
And we all now just how it ends
Turn away you can tell
She thinks of me when
you f**k her
When did imply it? when I said it, when I said it, yeah
Sometimes I like to sit and think
Just why you put up
with her s**t and I wonder
Why
Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, you'll never last
Maybe it's because you've got a big fat
a*s
m**********r
So look away, cause I told you I was better than you
And it's true, it's a shame that you never learnt to
think things through
So can you take it, you can't change it, rearrange it
As the picture fades, with no fairy tale
ending.
