I don't know if I can yell any louder. How many time I've kicked you outta here? Or said something insulting? I can be so mean when I wanna be I am capable of really anything I can cut you into pieces. But my heart is.. broken. Please don't leave me, I always say how I don't need you. But it's always gonna come right back to this, please, don't leave me. How did I become so obnoxious? What is it with you that makes me act like this? I've never been this nasty can't you tell that this is all just a contest? The one that wins will be the one that hits the hardest, but baby I don't mean it I mean it, I promise.