The Queers - I Can't Get Invited to the Prom lyrics

I never get to do what I want to do My brain is fried and my heart is screwed I'm hurting and it's all because of you Let me tell ya: Nothing's not right, not anymore My heart is barely ticking, my complexion's poor I'm hurting and it's all because of you And oh I'm sick of crying, couldn't you give me a chance Oh, I'm sick of crying, couldn't you give me a chance Now couldn't ya, couldn't ya, couldn't ya give me a chance? She's hurting me so, awoah awoah oh oh It was all that I wanted too It was everything, it was me and you It was everything that I wanted to do I didn't get invited to the prom -repeat first verse- She's hurting me so, awoah awaoh oh oh I was so excited, and she was undecided So I didn't get invited to the prom