Breakups : The Poem
He said, "You wanna see a magic trick?"
Poof! You're single!"
And if crying is a language
Now I'm bilingual
You're always looking down at me
Like I'm an ugly smeagol
Really, I think I'm pretty
And fairly regal
You make me wanna do things
That are pretty illegal
Like breaking into your house
And killing your beagle
That's right, go fill your truck up with diesel
I'm kicking you out because I don't need you!
You could have given me a sock and said
"Dobby is free"
Or "Girl, there's someone for you
But it ain't me"
I'm better off without you
Cause without you I succeeded
And if our love had been a nation
I think I would've seceeded
I'm not just money in the bank
I've got bills to pay
I ain't got time for your crap
Or these sick games you play
You could have made me laugh
At least one more time
There isn't an excuse for how
You left me behind
But don't you mind me
Cuz I won't sit here crying
I've got better things to do
I've got better things to do than you
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