Bag Of Toys

Well we had a good run
It was a short one
But at least you know we both had fun
Then you went out and you left me
I wish you nothing but the worst now
And I don't know how
You've got my mind turned around
But I guess I'll just let things be
I hope you tear your dress
I hope your hair's a mess
I hope you fall and scrape your knee
And I hope that you miss me
I hope you stub your toe
I hope your tires blow
I hope it hurts you when you pee
And I hope that you miss me
Well we had a good run
It was a short one
But at least you know we both had fun
Then you went out and you left me
I wish you nothing but the worst now
And I don't know how
You've got my mind turned around
But I guess I'll just let things be
I hope your coffee's cold
I hope that you feel old
I hope that your dog gets some fleas
And I hope that you miss me
I hope you woke up late
I hope you over ate
I hope that your foot falls asleep
And I hope that you miss me
I hope you tear your dress
I hope your hair's a mess
I hope you fall and scrape your knee
And I hope that you miss me