It’s a classic teen film but like…

Kind of sick of this trash

Wearing a bloodied sash

Yelling kick me bite me

Please just leave me be

Need some peace

Your insults don’t cease

Well how would you like it

If drama was tightly knit

Round you, life’s not worth living

Let’s let the telephone ring

Wouldn’t be for me, clearly not

Seen as my reputations rot

Kicking an untouchable thing

now I know everything

About fucking old you

You come in right on cue

But I’ll make you pay, you’ll see

Your drama can’t get enough of me

So now I’ll never let you go

Yes I will stoop this low

Take you down with me

You did this to us

now we’ll never be free