Poor little girl born to an modern world - lonely
Teenage angst ridden tried to make
Herself heard - lonely
From a one horse town to a burg twice the size
From being safe and sound to getting
Cramped in lie
It felt real easy so she started to snitch
But the bitchin` came around threw her
Right down the ditch
Never imagined it could turn out so wrong -
lonely
Nobody listens `cuz the story`s too long - lonely
She tried to get by to her own little tune
Can`t shoot prozac with a neddle and a spoon
Fell flat on her face crawled on her hands
And her knees
Tried to make friends with her enemies
She think`s she`s got it
She`s got it way outta line
Now she`s got the attention
If only she weren`t so lonely
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