She Wants Revenge These Things

There is nothing to see here people keep moving on Slowly their necks turn and then they re gone No one cares when the show is done Standing in line and its cold and you want to go Remember a joke so you turn around There is no one to listen so you laugh by yourself Chorus: I heard it s cold out, but her popsicle melts She s in the bathroom, she pleasures herself Says I m a bad man, she s locking me out It s cause of these things, it s cause of these things Let make a fast plan, watch it burn