The Truth

I can't believe
 That you lie so much
 What did you say yesterday?
 You can't believe
 That I cry so much
 What did you do to make me this way?
 You know you hurt me to the bone!
 Blood on the ground and my ice cream cone!
 Blood on the street and no shoes on my feet
 Hearing you laugh cause you got me
 Beat Beat Beat Beat
 Beat Beat Beat Beat
 Tell me from the start
 If you're gonna break my stupid heart
 Because the truth isn't deadly
 Unless there's a gang named The Truth and they kill me
 I can't believe
 That I died so much
 Who did you pay to make me this way?
 And you can see
 That I'm cold to touch
 What did you do to make me this way?
 Love isn't yummy, it tastes like dirt
 Stopped loving me when you fell in love with Kurt
 Dirt on my coffin. Dirt on my shirt
 Worms in my belly but it don't really
 Hurt Hurt Hurt Hurt
 Hurt Hurt Hurt Hurt
 Tell me from the start
 If you're gonna break my stupid heart
 Because the truth isn't deadly
 Unless there's a gang named The Truth and they kill me
 Stab me to death and take all my money
 Take my nice Reeboks and gold wristwatch