the cortland diaries: 1

Love that you think your pearls are classy

You throwin’ up at 3 am and that is trashy

Telling me I’m crazy cause I want to keep my liver

But girl you have no respect for yourself

No sliver of humanity

And then there’s her with the million t-shirts

Obsessed with her hair and faking homework

Telling me I don’t belong cause I ain’t buying

The rules of the hall, and that’s a crime

Let’s go down to four three four

Where there lives a redhead and a whore

Latter cheats on her boyfriend every day

And thinks if no one tells him there is no pain

The pretty one with the red hair smiles

She’s kinda friendly, says ‘come chill for a while’

But she can’t be too good or else

Cause in the tip you can’t be yourself

Here we go to four three three where

The smiles are fake and the girls are petty

Roommates pretending to get along

Cant even agree on a favorite song

Telling everyone that they hate each other

Pretending it’s ok to be sweet to each other

Hating all that the other do

Complaining to me, well I don’t want to hear you

In four three two these girls are ok

But like to follow the crowd and what the crowd say

Life in the tip is hard to live, you gotta try to forget

And learn to forgive.

I watch this all

I watch this all

I watch this all

And I try not to fall

Not to fall

Not to fall