Stand away from my heart
You hurt me You thrashed at my love
You met him at the short mart
What you didn't know
I was there
While you give him your lips
And he held your hips
My heart shatered
Like it was dropped form
From your extra high heals
Your dressed ready for the Prom
While I bought your get well junk
Then lit your band-aid bear
And whatch it burn in my hand
Like my love and my heart
Why Tonight?