(m)Alice
$100 to paint your nails
Is far too much for
Once a week
You know I wish I was made of money
But my wallet's
Looking bleak
You say my car's
A piece of shit
But it takes me plenty far
I may not have many
Fancy things
But at least I don't live off of
Daddy's credit card
I don't want to
Ruin something wonderful
But I just gotta say one thing
You're too focused
On the material world
You don't want love
You want diamond rings
I told you that my dog died last night
You said
Get over it
I try to view you
Through rose-tinted glass
But it's become quite clear that you
Don't give a shit
You tell me that you
Hate my friends
And everything we do
And though I took it hard at first
Now I see your words are more
Reflective of you
Wish you wouldn't
Cause another tragedy
That you just won't reverse
You might just do it
If you gave it a try
But in sympathy
You're far from well versed
I don't think you're
Cruel at heart but
The way you treat me
Just ain't right
But maybe you're just
Born of malice
And you're just looking for a fight
I don't wanna
Ruin something wonderful
But I've got just one thought
I won't let you
Treat me like I'm second rate
Or act like you're someone you're not
Is far too much for
Once a week
You know I wish I was made of money
But my wallet's
Looking bleak
You say my car's
A piece of shit
But it takes me plenty far
I may not have many
Fancy things
But at least I don't live off of
Daddy's credit card
I don't want to
Ruin something wonderful
But I just gotta say one thing
You're too focused
On the material world
You don't want love
You want diamond rings
I told you that my dog died last night
You said
Get over it
I try to view you
Through rose-tinted glass
But it's become quite clear that you
Don't give a shit
You tell me that you
Hate my friends
And everything we do
And though I took it hard at first
Now I see your words are more
Reflective of you
Wish you wouldn't
Cause another tragedy
That you just won't reverse
You might just do it
If you gave it a try
But in sympathy
You're far from well versed
I don't think you're
Cruel at heart but
The way you treat me
Just ain't right
But maybe you're just
Born of malice
And you're just looking for a fight
I don't wanna
Ruin something wonderful
But I've got just one thought
I won't let you
Treat me like I'm second rate
Or act like you're someone you're not
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Writer(s): Garrett Brady
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