I heard that you like him
in fact that you are smitten
I heard that he has tattoos
I heard that his band's real cool

and I cannot believe
this is happening to me
I thought we'd be forever
and i'd learn to be happy

I heard that you kissed him
on a lonely wooden bench
behind a cemetery
where my martyrs laid to waist

and I cannot believe
this is happening to me
I thought we'd be forever
and i'd learn to be happy

bleeding for hollywood
maybe if you suffer long enough
someone will publicize this tragedy