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