| Angie |
| You think you have won the fight The one in which you are always right You have the talent many people do And the way you snicker doesn�t be come you As you look at us and roll your eyes And seem to get all the guys What happened to the kind sweet one? That before high school was so much fun. What happened to the friendship that was there? Now you don�t notice me don�t even care You think you have beaten me Angie; you have not You have turned into stuck up snot You maybe pretty popular and thin But in the game of love and compassion I win. You can hate me all you want And your useless talents you can flaunt But even though you have forgotten me Ill never leave this world, look, here ill be. |