[Kim]
   You're not telling what you feel
   you're just say you can't deal
   you're just lying like a peel
   you're just saying it ain't real
  
   mum told you
   and I'll tell you
   you better pick it up
   you left your room
  
   I'm not telling you what or feel
   I'm just saying I can't deal
   you're just lying like a peel
   I'm just saying you ain't real
  
   your mum told you
   and I'll tell you
   you better straighten up
   it's such mess inside
  
   you're so hot
   you're bad
   you're tangled
  
   television pants shock gello price phone bill fax paper
   cranberry juice dirty sock cd's tapes highschool yearbook
   comb and all those let ups
  
   your mum told you
   and I'll tell you
   if I make you cry
   I'll poke your eye
  
   I'll tear you limb for limb
   lying in your room
   what we said is true
   and as such were through