| BFF and you’re such a good friend,
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| but I knew it couldn’t last 'til summers end,
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| you signed my year book and that was pretty rad,
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| but now I’m getting sick of you and it’s just too bad,
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| I hear you talked a lot of shit about me,
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| to your new best friend,
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| that doesn’t matter anyway,
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| 'cause I’ve got a brand new friend okay,
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| me and her, we’ll kick your arse,
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| we’ll wait with knives after class,
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| But you know I gotta say,
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| I really loved going to your slumber party,
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| it’s too bad you got so lame,
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| you told my secrets and it caused me a lot of pain,
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| I hear you talked a lot of shit about me,
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| to your new best friend,
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| that doesn’t matter anyway,
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| 'cause I’ve got a brand new friend okay,
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| me and her, we’ll kick your arse,
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| we’ll wait with knives after class,
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| Now give me back, all the clothes you borrowed,
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| don’t give me bullshit, bring them to school tomorrow,
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| I can’t believe I told you all about my secret crush,
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| wish I could take it back, now that you broke my trust,
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| It was great how you made me a friendship bracelet,
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| but I didn’t know you made one for Becky face lift,
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| you know now everyone hates me a whole bunch,
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| just because I made you cry a little bit at lunch,
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| but I don’t feel bad,
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| 'cause they don’t know what we had,
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| that doesn’t matter anyway,
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| 'cause I’ve got a brand new friend okay,
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| me and her, we’ll kick your arse,
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| we’ll wait with knives after class,
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| We don’t like Becky anymore,
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| We don’t like Becky anymore,
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| We don’t like Becky anymore,
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| We don’t like Becky anymore,
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| Now I’m going to juvey for teenage homocide,
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| it would all have been cool if you’d stayed by my side,
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| then you know that you wouldn’t have had to die,
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| and now, every single night I cry,
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| if only what you’d wrote in my yearbook was true,
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| then I wouldn’t be stuck in fucking cell block two,
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| but I don’t regret what I’ve done,
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| 'cause in the end it was fun,
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| that doesn’t matter anyway,
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| 'cause I’ve got a brand new friend okay,
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| me and her, we’ll kick your arse,
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| we’ll wait with knives after class,
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| that doesn’t matter anyway,
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| 'cause I’ve got a brand new friend okay,
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| me and her, we’ll kick your arse,
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| we’ll wait with knives after class |