*locker opening*
haha!........
wooh!........
haha!.........
you fake it till you make it
no your not a piece of sh*t,
they call you "little b*tch"
but trust me, that's not you,
paint without t lying in the locker
while red watercolour sits there,
a locker filled with heart breaks,
for goodness.... sake
don't die on me......
you fake it till you make it
all your tears lie in a water bottle
they call you "a piece of sh*t"
tears in a locker,
locker,
nobody can see it
then your tears just start to startle
no honey, your not a big b*tch
tears in a locker,
locker,
so don't let your inside mother
get broken by these f*ckers,
no, don't let them hurt you, honey
tears in a locker,
locker.......
if they hate you honey
you don't need to hate you honey,
they're just jealous of you honey.....
the teacher's don't do their best
to get these people out of your chest
if they hurt you, they hurt their chest....
if you need a break
and the...