thought she was nice 
'cause she was kind to animals 
thought she was fair
cause she's a vegetarian
now I think twice 
she seems a little vacant upstairs
i know that's not nice 
but neither am i 

i don't care what she thinks of me
i think of her and i'm glad
it's not part of me
with a cultured and bruised mentality
she brought it on herself
and we all pay the penalty

she took on the world
and lost everything on the way
poor girl, they'll say

she's at it again 
she says i got selective reasoning
it leaves me on end 
and complicates the patience in me 
and now I know why 
she likes the fashion of attention 
she'll fuck with your mind
talkin' shit but so can I 

they'll say it's not her fault 
just a victim of circumstance 
and we'll pick her up when she falls
fuck that I can't stand it