Today was the worst day, I went through hell
I wish I could remove it from my mind
Two months away from you but I couldn't tell
I thought that everything was gonna be just fine
The postcard that you wrote
with a stupid little note
Something wasn't quite right about it
It smelt like cheap perfume
and it didn't smell like you
There is no way you can get around it
Because you wrote
I wish you were her
You left out the e
You left without me
And now you're somewhere out there with a
Bitch slut psycho babe
I hate you why are guys so lame
Everything I gave you
I want everything back but you
My friends tried to tell me all along
That you weren't the right one for me
My friends tried to tell me to be strong
I bet you didn't think that I would see
The postcard that you wrote
with a stupid little note
Something wasn't quite right about it
It smelt like cheap perfume
and it didn't smell like you
There is no way you can get around it
Because you wrote
The postcard that you wrote
with a stupid little note
Something wasn't quite right about it
It smelt like cheap perfume
and it didn't smell like you
There is no way you can get around it
Because you wrote
I wish you were her
You left out the "E"
You left without me
Everything back but you
I wish you were her
You left out the "E"
You left without me
Everything back but you
| Hoy fue el peor día, fui a través del infierno
Desearía poder removerlo de mi mente
Dos meses lejos de ti
Yo pensé que todo iba a estar bien
La postal que tu escribiste
Con la pequeña estúpida nota
Algo con eso no estaba muy bien
Olía a perfume barato
Y no olía a ti
No hay manera que tú te puedas librar de esto
Porque tu escribiste
Desearía que estuvieras aquí
Te marchaste sin mi
Te fuiste sin mí
Y ahora estas por algún lado ahí afuera
Con una puta, ramera y sicópata
Te odio porque los hombres tienen que ser tan idiotas
Todo lo que te di lo quiero
Todo de vuelta excepto tu
Mis amigos trataron se decirme
Que no eras el indicado para mi
Mis amigos trataron de decirme que sea fuerte
Apuesto que no pensaste que lo vería
La postal que tu me escribiste
Con esa pequeña estupida nota
Algo con eso no estaba muy bien
Olia a perfume barato
No es algo que harias tu
No hay manera que tu aparezcas alrededor
Porque tu escribiste
La postal que tu me escribiste
Con esa pequeña estupida nota
Algo con eso no estaba muy bien
Olia a perfume barato
No es algo que harias tu
No hay manera que tu aparezcas alrededor
Porque tu escribiste
Desearia que estuvieras aqui
Te marchaste sin mi
Te fuiste sin mi
Todo de vuelta excepto tu
Desearia que estuvieras aqui
Te marchaste sin mi
Te fuiste sin mi
Todo de vuelta excepto tu
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