It's New Year's Eve, I'm in Glendora 
I'm the only living person in Glendora 
Headin' east on the freeway 
I left my prom dress on the busstop in Duarte 
I switch [bad word]  you take advantage 
You know I always like to play the victim 
And would you [bad word] me? 'Cause I'd [bad word] me 
I your wetnap? 
Freestyle walkin' 

I cry, cry, cry, then [bad word]  [bad word] back for more, do it again 
I cry, cry, cry, then [bad word]  [bad word] back for more, do it again 

I'm on my way, I want to see you 
You're in your bedroom with some dancers underneath you 
 [bad word] inside, I hear the door slam 
You tell me if I really loved you I'd get with them 
They make me sick, you make me sicker 
But I want to please you so I go and I get with her 
I close my eyes, I think about me 
I'm just your wetnap 
Freestyle walkin' 

I cry, cry, cry, then [bad word]  [bad word] back for more, do it again 
I cry, cry, cry, then [bad word]  [bad word] back for more, do it again 
I should find someone better for me 
But Mom says we're born this way 
Everytime [bad word] over to your house 
You just [bad word] on my face 
And you know it, you know it 
You know, you know it really freaks me out 

I drove for hours on bad directions 
I arrive, there's something you forgot to mention 
An afterthought, straight to the tabby 
Sorry, Angel, went to Reno, happy happy 
It ain't the rest, why do you Jenny 
I'm in a booth it's almost twelve, your favorite Denny's 
Another year, I need a sundae 
I'm just your sidebet 
Freestyle walkin' 

I cry, cry, cry, then [bad word]  [bad word] back for more, do it again 
I cry, cry, cry, then [bad word]  [bad word] back for more, do it again 
I cry, cry, cry, then [bad word]  [bad word] back for more, do it again