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