But then one day she dumped meAnd everywhere I'd goPeople would ask meWhere she wasI don't want to talk about herBut someone always asks about herSo I tell them all my girlfriend's deadI say it's leukemiaOr sometimes bulimiaOr a great big truck ran her overAnd chopped off her headI don't want to talk about herBut someone always asks about herSo I tell them all she's deadI guess there's a part of meThat likes the sympathyOf the looks on their facesWhen I tell them how she passed awayI don't want to talk about herBut someone always asks about herSo i tell them all she's deadMy girlfriend's deadMy girlfriend's dead you seeIt's a total lieBut it's easier on meThan having to admitThat she likes someone elseMy girlfriend's deadMy girlfriend's dead you knowPlease change the subjectOr I'm going to goJump off a buildingAnd join her in hellI don't want to talk about herBut someone always asks about herSo I tell them all she's deadI once had a girlfriendBut then one day she dumped meAnd everywhere I'd goPeople would ask meWhere she wasI don't want to talk about herBut someone always asks about herSo I tell them all my girlfriend's deadI don't want to talk about herBut someone always asks about herSo I tell them all my girlfriend's deadThis has been a big business presentation.
3/18/2009 1:55:00 AM
good
3/18/2009 2:03:47 AM
She's dead... dead.
3/18/2009 7:50:28 AM