how does it feel to be hated now by the people you thought were the in crowd built up a fence to keep the family out I’ll never grow to understand it your body turned on itself and then your friends were next high on the love-in and it went to your head but by all means babe do the unexpected and surprise me then How could I have known what was wrong When you seem to have it all I might come running when you call But I won’t be your lapdog You are a bee sting and you’re biting down hard Do you see colour in that dead end glance? There’s only so much I can do to excuse you Or to dance to your drum in the way that I used to Are you thinking of me when you’re bored ? and I know that it’s just the way you’re made forever shifting the blame from yourself drown someone else for a fresh start And all you do is play your game I won’t be a part of what you want for me Full of virtue, you’re a saint Will they still love you in the end ?