Hey, everyone! I don't own HSM, although I wish I did. I'm a HSM fan so don't take these lyrics to heart. I was just bored. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Listen well or you're going to hell, and I assure you that is not a lie

Cause I have constipation, it's a painful sensation and I fear that I'm gonna die

If you mention it you will get hurt—close your mouth and do not say a word

Oh no, no, no, that's not where you wanna go, would you just shut your mouth, and don't say it out loud, just get that booty up on the floor,

Cause confessing's the way to go

Look at me and what do you see? Ugliness you cannot bear,

When they tell me I'm ugly, when they say I'm pug-fugly,

I say that I don't care

If you mention it you should run for your life, I've got a rifle, shotgun, machete, grenades and a knife

I just got what I wanted, I just got what I planned

But these people are bimboes, They just won't understand,

That your plan's going right,

Shut up, Ryan, You're wrong

We just wasted time from this dance and this song

But we'll get through it, Constipation—Sweat, clench and strain

We'll get through it, Ugliness—Why am I so vain

We'll get through it, Sharpay's plot will bring East High pain

Not another headspin, Put your feet on the ground, Would everyone just quiet down

Oh no, no, no, that's not where you wanna go, would you just shut your mouth, and don't say it out loud, just get that booty up on the floor,

Cause confessing's the way to go—STICK TO THE STATUS QUO