I should write a song about you
And all the shit that you do
You don't even know what's up
But soon it all comes crashing down on you
Since we're on the subject
Tell me why your name's in the dictionary
When I look up idiot
Check yourself, it's very necessary
Get up, shake your rump, girl
'Cause this track is for you
And, baby, this is not a love song
Stop, listen, what's that sound?
Supersonic spinning 'round
You don't mind the fall
Until your face hits the ground
Crash and burn, girl
Goin' down, down, down, down, down
Crash and burn, girl
You don't mind the fall
Until your face hits the ground
You should have a sticker on you
Saying 'Warning, Keep Out'
You're the kind of girl
That'll mess you up for life
That's smashing up his car
Crying on his doorstep
Waiting in the rain all night
And did you tell him you're the kind that
Never show your ugly side
Until you sticking like glue
Shit, you even go down on him
Though he never do it for you
Time to clear the runway for the
Stop, listen, what's that sound?
Supersonic spinning 'round
You don't mind the fall
Until your face hits the ground
It's just that every time you mess it up like that
I see myself in you, I've been there too
And there's so many times I stand beside
And see what you are going through
Where you're headed to?
Crash and burn, girl
Goin' down, down, down, down
Crash and burn, girl
You don't mind the fall
Until your face hits the ground
Crash and burn, girl
You keep on banging your head
Girl, your shirt's all red
Crash and burn, girl
You don't mind the fall
Until your face hits the ground

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