"Why don't you stop calling here? Your face looks like you'd be feared by the interstate. I can't take the taste of your words in my mouth
When I'm recalling what you said to my best friend; and she says, 'Why do you bother with his depressing grin?' And I say, 'I don't know.' I don't know. I know that I'm right, but right inside. Outside, I don't know
Why do you keep calling here? Your face looks like you'd be feared by your mother. Actually, she called here the other day and asked me for money for d** for you for d**. I don't know the difference
When I'm recalling what you did to my best friend; and she says, 'Why do you bother with his Oxycontin grin?' And I say, 'I don't know.' But I'm tired so please stop calling, Oxycontin." - May