girl I bet that you br were messy br as a child br I can see the dirt br under those br porcelain finger-nails br and how you'd br never pick up br your toys, br br your reputation br proceeds you br but now you're br scattering the boys br and finger-painting br on my paper frame br in ways I won't forget, br br your voice lives br behind my life br and every day br without you br is like dubbing- br over our cassette, br br you let me down br lightly, br and killed me br politely, br then found a guy br who had br his life together br just to spite- br me.