We saw each other on the busy road
I prepared my heart
For your heavy load

A hug or a kiss
Just another chance
That I'll miss

You ask me how's school
In that place
I followed you like a fool

Your hair is longer
And our conversation becomes
As dry as a dead dingo's donger

Should I give you the presentation?
Or will you, like always,
Leave me in detention

I'm writing a story
One that features you
In all your glory

Your scars on my heart
I used them
In a form of art

She left you for another
Oh my darling
Isn't that a bugger?

This rings a bell!
Oh it's just like the time
When you made my life a living hell.