Tighten your tie Let go you bitch Black nailed, Avril You wear too much makeup
Let's see you real scared with Drug-addict AIDS patients Circling your body White Glory
You look so beautiful crying on TV How can I help you when you will not see me I'm your only savoir bless me
The bridge tour bus is. Tearing the roof off The driver is so much Sadder
Her life is compared to his Sits on no such crucifix One thousand white wrist bands can't hold On to your dim pale hands there is nothing there You are loosing grip my Sheltered bitchling
Diaper to cash cow All on my own
Blonde turn your long hair to Grey spend your money and Save all pieces of you are holes Money will not heal your selfish hungry twat.
