The Infant of Misery

You’re the worst kind a friend,
You hurt and hurt, and hurt,
And don’t even know it.
And I must admit,
I’ve dodged these rotundas
Too many, too many, too many
Times,
And I don’t the credit

If you think I’m childish,
Then you must be the infant of misery
Crying for attention
Releasing your tension
To those you need.

You’re the worst kind of person
You talk and talk about
Those you consider friends
And now I see,
You’re just like those mean girls
On tv, on tv, on tv
And I can’t the channel

If you think I’m childish,
Then you must be the infant of misery
Crying for attention
Releasing your tension
To those you need.
If you think I started this,
You are the song from Prodigy
“Cause you know that you can”
“Cause you know that you can”
“Cause you know that you can”