Tritina
I really hate the way you smile; it makes me rather mad,
And the way you snort when you laugh, it's very annoying.
Why I put up with you, I really don't know, but all I can do is blame myself.
Why do I have this feeling, when it's just you, me, and myself?
Now that I think of it, because I'm always feeling mad.
I even get mad and disgusted, just thinking you are annoying.
Annoying, annoying, annoying, annoying, annoying, annoying, annoying.
The words buzz in my skull, while I'm locked in a room by myself.
I can't tell you how you make me so mad.
Because you sit there by me, doing those annoying things, making me mad, and I don't even know you, sitting on this bus with you and myself.