If I had a penny for every time that you lied
I would have ten dimes.
How do people not realise
That there is false in all your lines?
I once considered you a friend of mine
But, now I see, you are more bitter than a million limes.
And, oh, how I plan revenge so sweet and so fine
For all the times you cut me down when I tried
For when you acted sly
And when you caused me to cry.
All I ever wanted was a friend
Who I could do life with till the very end.