i should of let go when i saw xanax
that girls got issues i don't wanna be next
in line for a ride i'm not tall enough for
when she showed me her purse i shoulda showed her the door
'cause she don't care about no one
and who knows when she'll come undone
oh won't that be alot of fun no
she says she wants to get too know me better
then had the proof in a a suicide letter
she smiled and said that it's just a joke
but i don't think she's blowin' smoke
oh oh the girls gone crazy
oh no i don't mean maybe
oh oh the girls gone crazy
makes me wanna swear off love forever
oh oh oh yeah
i saw her down at the market square
she called me over says to prepare
into a picture of her pocketbook
well she called it art, i call it disturbed
she lied and said she's got it bad
but i just think she's quite pathetic
'cause that's no excuse why she's not sweet
she used to be a normal girl
but she's escaped to her own world
there's someone there she's gotta meet