It's New Year's Eve, I'm in Glendora I'm the only living person in Glendora Headin' east on the freeway I left my prom dress on the busstop in Duarte I switch the rules, you take advantage You know I always like to play the victim And would you fuck me? 'Cause I'd fuck me Am I your wetnap? Freestyle walkin'
I cry, cry, cry, then I complain Come back for more, do it again I cry, cry, cry, then I complain Come back for more, do it again
I'm on my way, I want to see you You're in your bedroom with some dancers underneath you I come inside, I hear the door slam You tell me if I really loved you I'd get with them They make me sick, you make me sicker But I want to please you so I go and I get with her I close my eyes, I think about me I'm just your wetnap Freestyle walkin'
I cry, cry, cry, then I complain Come back for more, do it again I cry, cry, cry, then I complain Come back for more, do it again I should find someone better for me But Mom says we're born this way Everytime I come over to your house You just shit on my face And you know it, you know it You know, you know it really freaks me out
I drove for hours on bad directions I arrive, there's something you forgot to mention An afterthought, straight to the tabby Sorry, Angel, went to Reno, happy happy It ain't the rest, why do you Jenny I'm in a booth it's almost twelve, your favorite Denny's Another year, I need a sundae I'm just your sidebet Freestyle walkin'
I cry, cry, cry, then I complain Come back for more, do it again I cry, cry, cry, then I complain Come back for more, do it again I cry, cry, cry, then I complain Come back for more, do it again