She saysn“You’re so mean to menI’m in miserynAll the things you saynKick into my brain”nThese soap opera linesnAnd I must’ve heard them fifty timesnEngland gleefullynGoes bleeding into menWeird philosophynAnd ridiculous beliefsnYes! You can win your dreams!nIn bold on a magazinenShe says “I should be your girlfriendnYou should be my boyfriendnnShe saysn“You’re always telling men‘Oh there’s greatness in me’.nBut what’ve you actuallynEver really achieved!?”nAnd a nerve in me is hitnAnd I hate her more for itnShe says “I should be your girlfriendnYou should be my boyfriendnWe should be togethernYou and me forever”nBut I just look awaynCause I don’t know what to saynnWe make promises that we will never keepnThere’s so much stuff to say but wenWe never speaknYou should be my girlfriendnI should be your boyfriendnWe should be togethernYou and me forever”nBut you just look awaynCause you don’t know what to say……