Here I am and
I've been waiting for you for too long
While the wind smokes my cigarette
(Nearly with scorn)
I think of away I could help you not to forget
(Tomorrow)
The day of your fuckin' party

Your bosom-friend is only a bitch
She charms you like a witch
As an unnatural rival
She spikes your back
By the same blade that
She uses to grind her ass

I must get out of this infernal chasm
It's corrupting all that surrounds me
I've cut the sorceress to erase you
But it's not enough

That bitch of your friend
She charms you like a snake
As a wicked witch
She provokes me
I've cut the sorceress to erase you

Guitar

Your bosom-friend is only a bitch
She charms you like a witch
As an unnatural rival
She spikes your back
By the same blade that
She uses to grind her ass

What the hell have I been doing
You aren't up to much
It's beauty all that remains to you
Bye-bye honey

Your bosom-friend is only a bitch
She charms you like a witch
As an unnatural rival
She spikes your back
By the same blade that
She uses to grind her ass

That bitchy witch
That bitchy witch
That bitchy witch
Bitch!

(This song is the way to try and don't forget your party)