Songs about girls?
Huh, i'm so freakin' mad about that
So here's another one, right?
Yeah
She said
Hold my, hold my, hold my hand again
Try to hide it from everyone
She said
Hold my, hold my, hold my pain again
Try to hide it from me
I've got six, six, sixtysix reasons to hate myself tonight
I've got six, six, sixtysix reasons
Will you count with me?
Such a poor girl
Such a poor girl
Such a poor girl
She's got so much questions
No one answer
Please God help her
She can't do it by herself
So much questions
No one answer
Please God help her
She's got six, six, sixtysix reasons to hate herself tonight
She's got six, six, sixtysix reasons
I will count with her
Such a poor girl
Such a poor girl
Such a poor girl
Such a poor girl
Such a poor girl
Such a poor girl