Although we never spoke again,
I still remember the words you said,
"Happy Birtday on the fourth of July",
You got the wrong day, but okay.
I was blinded by love,
Blinded by words of his.

I was in love with a dumb, dumb boy,
His morals were crap,
But still I got caught.
I was in love with a dumb, dumb boy,
Does it make a dumb, dumb girl?

Girls do the cooking,
Boys do the working.
Come on, come on,
You're far behind.

You called your sis a bish,
And now you're in a ditch.
You're calling out for help,
Looking who's the wuss now?

Boy, I gave you my heart,
I trusted your word,
You tear me apart.

Like the blue, blue sky on sunny days,
We tok it for granted,
You took me for granted.
I was confusted,
You were mused,
But now that I'm up here.

I was in love with a dumb, dumb boy,
His morals were crap,
But still I got caught.
I was in love with a dumb, dumb boy,
Does it make a dumb, dumb girl?
Yes.

I'll say, I'll say, I'll say, I'll say this,
I never ever really mattered to you.

So whatever,
Boy whatever,
Move on.

So whatever,
Boy whatever,
Your loss.

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