Emily's Ass

Fix this, fix me, help me over him she said
Talking on the phone
Sprawled out on the bed
Another day's heartbreak
Leaves me with a headache
Confused
Her emotions were abused
The brutal roller coaster
Sometimes I just don't know her
And why she asks for my help
I want to say I don't care
But that's a hit below the belt

Chorus
I guess its just sobering
I talk about problems of mine own
Never listen to hers
I only loan

Help I'm confused of what it means she said
While she talked to me online again
I guess I'm just a bad friend
I can't bring myself to listen
This whole situation
Leaves them all pain struck
This seems like a long day
I would give a fuck
If I got paid
To hear her talk about him
Incessantly

Chorus
She is always talking about the right moment
And perfect shit like that
But I'm a bad friend
So why would I give a crap
If I could listen past problems of my own
I wouldn't be so prone
To write this damn song