met this girl at a wendys drive thru (Paused)

(Hi, welcome to Wendy's. What can I get started for you?)

Met this girl in a Wendy's drive thru
She doesn't know what I've been thru
And she'd probably skip to the next dude
And she'd probably leave when the rent's due
Mascara on her face and
She won't ever leave a trace
I've played these same games before
"I'll never leave," oh she swore

I spilled Fanta on my shirt
Those words meant a lot and hurt
Pushed me down into the dirt
Gripping on her colored skirt
Now I got a pistol
Really missing Crystal
If I can't fall in love
Then maybe I won't miss her now

You never gave a fuck about me, so why should I?
Staring at your screen, everything is fried by fluoride
Picking at my dead skin, yeah that's my life now
Fucking kill myself, I jump off the building
Can't fucking breathe now, I wanna stab myself with a sword
I wanna raise hell on my fucking neighborhood

Met this girl in a Wendy's drive thru
She doesn't know what I've been thru
And she'd probably skip to the next dude
And she'd probably leave when the rent's due
Mascara on her face and
She won't ever leave a trace
I've played these same games before
"I'll never leave," oh she swore

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Na na na na, na na na na

I met this girl in a Wendy's drive thru
She doesn't know what I've been thru
And she'd probably skip to the next dude
And she'd probably leave when the rent's due

Met this girl in a Wendy's drive thru
She doesn't know what I've been thru
And she'd probably skip to the next dude
And she'd probably leave when the rent's due
Mascara on her face and
She won't ever leave a trace
I've played these same games before
"I'll never leave," oh she swore