Call yourself my best friend,
If you're trying to rile me,
Can't you pick out someone,
I'd find your antics cruel
She's gone, I don't believe you
She's gone, I won't believe that
We've been walking out for,
Two years since we started,
And you know I trust her,
She just wouldn't leave with,
She's gone, don't believe you
she should have saved you
She's gone, I won't believe that
She's run away with the arts and type
We've been working out for
Two years since we started,
She's gone, didn't believe you
I thought she conceived you
She's gone, but now I believe that
She's not the artin' type
She's not the artin' type
She's not the artin' type