I don't really know what I'm doing anymore
But I know that people are liars
I know that friends are worth nothing
They're selfish, what can I sayThey're selfish, what can I say.
I can say I like blueberry muffins
But that doesn't change the fact that
They'll keep stabbing you in the back
Over and over and over until youre deadOver and over and over until you're dead
Just so they can taste that blueberry muffin
One lick is all they want
For one tiny crumb, they'll rip your spine from your back, and leave it lying on the groundThey'd leave it lying on the ground
Because even your friends are too selfish
They'd replace you in a heart beat
And they'll throw you away
Like a half-eaten blueberry muffin