I ran outta tissues, snot coming out of my eyes
i dont take showers, I use the tears when I cry
my girlfriend slept with this black guy
she made fun of my tight shirt
I wear black finger nail polish, and a plaid skirt
i cut myself, ahhh it feels so good
I want attention so I talk about suicide
the janitor consoled me, i felt special
my heart is broken, so is my Cd player
I think my brother spilled soda on it.
- Hookers with Kleenex Boxes
Album in stores now
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