Mean Girls Give Pleasure

Every time I think And I do get by And I have all my friends And I do get high But every time, I can't deny I'm already dead And I already died You think that it's soup And that it's your friend But it's already gone And it's poop in the end There is no where to go And no way to win Then you start to fantasize again Mean Girls Give Pleasure It's my greatest treasure You can't really live And you can't really sin And all of your dreams Are probably pretend And nothing makes sense And it's over again And you're already dead And you're dying for sin Too blind to see And too weak to think And the angel of death Is taking you for a walk Nothing to say But just small talk And your head is in a block Mean Girls Give Pleasure It's my greatest treasure You can't really love And you can't really hate And all of your problems Are probably fake If she tastes just like Ice cream and cake Then you know it's not too late The more you live And the less you know for And love can wash up on the shore And it dries your tears After all these years And being rich is better then being poor Mean Girls Give Pleasure It's my greatest treasure