Congratulations. Adieu to you.
You hit the big high, and you lost your mind.

I told your boyfriend, he probably died.
I told your girlfriend, so we'll say bye.

I found your paintings, and I burned them all.
I found your lipstick, on a cardboard wall.

You had pictures of yourself,
all lined up on your bedroom shelf.

It's a shame you were so beautiful.
'Coz when you went away, you looked like shit.

No one noticed, your absence dear.
Your so-called friends, seemed to disappear.