Why does your life get to be perfect?

Lifes not fair and thats a fact
but why do you get your way just like that?

i try to be calm try to keep my cool
but your just like the girls at school

you act so sweet and it fools them all
but if hell needed a new devil it'd be you they'd call

i dont know how you get away with your tricks
but they are worse than stones and sticks

the way you act it makes no sense
i kinda sorta hate you no offense

i just thought i'd write this little rhyme
but really i dont know why i wasted my time