Showpie

Saw you at the bus stop, tryna look tough Chokin' on a cigarette, a stupid bit of fluff Head's up your ass and it looks great there Don't change a thing, your clones are everywhere Wide-eyed looks, so you can't read books Except for Sassy magazine If the boys are on the bus you're gonna be there too You boring little showpie queen Go to the mall just to hang around You talk like an infant and you look like a clown It's scary you're allowed to drive Thank god you're on the pill When I smell your perfume it makes mе wanna kill Don't you think you're better than thе thoughts in your head That come from Sassy magazine? Say hi in the hall it's nothing left to [?] You boring little showpie queen Saw you at the bus stop, tryna look tough Chokin' on a cigarette, a stupid bit of fluff Head's up your ass and it looks great there Don't change a thing, your clones are everywhere Pierce your nose and your belly button, too Like the girls in Sassy magazine You're exactly the same [?] You stupid little showpie queen Boring little showpie queen