She is a girl,
And so am I,
And I wish that she would die.
Her attitudes fake,
And she drives my insane,
Has she been put on propane?
Her music sucks,
And so does she, why can't you see?
But all of her fans,
Turn a blind eye
If this keeps up, punk will die.
She think she's a skater girl,
Lets all say see ya later girl,
She isn't gonna pass as rock
She got an ugly face
Her attitudes a disgrace
She's the one that needs to come back to earth
Five years from now,
I hope she's alone
Not thinking of all the things she's done wrong,
She'll turn off her TV
Suddenly she'll see
She's a pink-wannabe
She'd call up her friends,
But oh no!
All her 'buds'are gone
She's left all alone
Her fantasy drops dead
She goes into town,
Mingles with the crowed
And get jumped my a bunch of teens…..
Sorry girl, did you just walk in?
Arm warmers were brought by Marylin Manson,
All your fans think their your best friend,
Maybe those idiots should think again.
I'm just a girl,
And I hate Avril,
Do I have to stamp it on my forehead?
I'm not alone,
Haven't you herd?
I'm here to spread the word!
I'm am against Avril,
She's no stranger to the pill,
Why can't she just go away?
I'll wait with a baseball bat,
To beat up that brat,
And bring the pop princess back to earth.