I Hate The Homecoming Queen Emily Osment.
Lyrics
Little short skirt with a big attitude
She wants to be a model, wants to be on the tube
Ya, it's one thing or another, she's trouble trouble
Watch out if you're near she could bring you to tears
She's got two boyfriends and three wannabes
They follow her around like she's Aphrodite
Ya, she's number one rated but she's already jaded
And she's following the trends in her Mercedes-Benz
Everyone wants to know her name
Walking down the hall she's every guy's dream
I hate the homecoming queen
I'm pretty damn sure she can't stand me
She thinks she's on the cover of a magazine
I hate the homecoming queen
Tonight, that's right
Non-far, sugar free, mochaccino
She says give it to me now you can keep the receipt
Drinking one after the other, she's trouble trouble
Tossing back her hair and she just don't care
Everyone wants to play her game
Walking down the street she's every guy's dream
I hate the homecoming queen
I'm pretty damn sure she can't stand me
She thinks she's on the cover of a magazine
I hate the homecoming queen
Tonight, that's right
She gets everything she asks for
But she's some how always wanting more
Little short skirt with a big attitude
She wants to be a model wants to be on the tube
Ya, it's one thing or another, she's trouble trouble
Watch out if you're near she could bring you to tears
I hate the homecoming queen
I'm pretty damn sure she can't stand me
She thinks she's on the cover of a magazine
I hate the homecoming queen
Tonight, that's right
*tekst z książeczki dołączonej do płyty, Kasia;*
She wants to be a model, wants to be on the tube
Ya, it's one thing or another, she's trouble trouble
Watch out if you're near she could bring you to tears
She's got two boyfriends and three wannabes
They follow her around like she's Aphrodite
Ya, she's number one rated but she's already jaded
And she's following the trends in her Mercedes-Benz
Everyone wants to know her name
Walking down the hall she's every guy's dream
I hate the homecoming queen
I'm pretty damn sure she can't stand me
She thinks she's on the cover of a magazine
I hate the homecoming queen
Tonight, that's right
Non-far, sugar free, mochaccino
She says give it to me now you can keep the receipt
Drinking one after the other, she's trouble trouble
Tossing back her hair and she just don't care
Everyone wants to play her game
Walking down the street she's every guy's dream
I hate the homecoming queen
I'm pretty damn sure she can't stand me
She thinks she's on the cover of a magazine
I hate the homecoming queen
Tonight, that's right
She gets everything she asks for
But she's some how always wanting more
Little short skirt with a big attitude
She wants to be a model wants to be on the tube
Ya, it's one thing or another, she's trouble trouble
Watch out if you're near she could bring you to tears
I hate the homecoming queen
I'm pretty damn sure she can't stand me
She thinks she's on the cover of a magazine
I hate the homecoming queen
Tonight, that's right
*tekst z książeczki dołączonej do płyty, Kasia;*
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