Ode to Lindsay

I need something That is going to help me I've taken shit for nothing And now there's nothing for me

Blamed, bitched and hated I've found a new past time Trying to mend what's faded And to stay out of YOUR "Senior Way" is just fine

I needed help from someone And yet I get discrased I guess I don't need anyone Because I can be replaced

Thanks for nothing All but the lies I still need something To help these crying eyes

By: Mika Buell July 3, 2001 11:30 p.m.

Inspired by: Me giving LINDSAY a gist of what is wrong with me right now, then she makes it sound like there is nothing to worry about, that I'm just worried for no reason and all that shit.

Sorry, but I love my friends And I care about them... I feel sorry for her that she can't understand what I'm saying, but I don't care anymore.