Hey girl, see me rocking eyeliner
Went to claire's this afternoon
And got me some helix and septum

Dyed my hair black and neon pink
I'll only wear what matches me
And my cool jeans, yeah

Hey scene slut, I'm still cutting tonight
That's why my wrists are so sore
Yeah, you've got a boyfriend, but you're a whore
That's why I like you (you, you)
Why I like you