I heard that you like him
In fact that you are smitten
I heard that he has tattoos
I heard that his band's real cool
And i cannot believe
This is happening to me
I thought we'd be forever
And i'd learn to be happy
I heard that you kissed him
On a lonely wooden bench
Behind a cemetery
Where my martyrs laid to waist
And i cannot believe
This is happening to me
I thought we'd be forever
And i'd learn to be happy
Bleeding for hollywood
Maybe if you suffer long enough
Someone will publicize this tragedy