I'm crying in my room
Everything is cloudy around me
She left with a posh boy
She has a white Ford Fiesta
And a yellow sweater
br/>I see her passing through the park
When they kiss they have a terrible time
I'm going to get revenge on that faggot
I'm going to fill his neck with pica pica powder
Suffer mother, give me back my girl burned his sweater
And he has bought five or six
I'm going to destroy his car
I have it ready, I'm going tonight
You will never laugh at me again
I'm sorry baby you are going to die
You took away what I wanted most
And he will come back to me he will come back one day
Suffer mom, give me back my girl
Or you will writhe between itchy powders pica
Suffer mom, give me back my girl
Or you will writhe between powders pica pica