Face down in a pillow, she cries Her black mascara runs in circles from her-er-er eyes Pink feather regrets she washes away She said she wants him But it's hurtin' and it's burnin' him the worst The worst way She does the yay ha Yay, yay, yay, yay ha Let's do the yay ha Yay, yay, yay, yay ha Luck down in a bathroom, she cries Her white skin looks better in this kind of light Pink feather regrets she washes away Looks in her mirror And it's hurtin' and it's burnin' in the worst The worst way She does the yay ha Yay, yay, yay, yay ha Let's do the yay ha Yay, yay, yay, yay ha She does the yay ha Yay, yay, yay, yay ha Let's do the yay ha Yay, yay, yay, yay ha Face down in a pillow, she cries Her black mascara runs in circles from her-er-er eyes She says she loves to run Her hands are tongue tied He said, its just a game Then why do we play Ya ha She says she loves to run Yay ha Her hands are tongue tied Ya ha Yay, yay, yay, yay ha Then why do we play