Queers The - I Can't Get Invited To The Prom текст песни

I never get to do what I wanna do
My brain is fried and my it's screwed
I'm hurting and it's all because of you
Let me tell ya:
Nothing's not right, not anymore
My heart is barely ticking, my complexion's poor
I'm hurting and it's all because of you
And oh I'm sick of crying, couldn't you give me a chance
Oh, I'm sick of crying, couldn't you give me a chance
Now couldn't ya, couldn't ya, couldn't ya give me a chance

She's hurting me so, awoah awoah oh oh
I was excited, and she undecided
So I didn't get invited to the prom