You all sound the same:
"He said, she said..."
Can't your mouth be tame?
Your hurtful words wake the dead...

I'll continue my discourse
You can call me unfair.
Everybody speaks of Mel
thinking she won't care.

She's my friend,
I hope you see.
Don't laugh like that.
She means more to me.

She's crying now.
Can't you see?
Your harmful words.
She's not as confident as me.

"It'll grow her up"
Those words weren't wise.
She's hurting herself.
Look beneath her disguise

I'll beat your face,
I'll pound you in.
I'll warn you now
don't spread rumors thin.

You all sound the same
"He said, she said..."
Can't your mouth be tame?
Your hateful words make the dead...