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I don't want to seem dramatic, but I'll tell you the facts: I couldn't love myself when I thought I was fat. I didn't eat for weeks; It really wasn't that hard. I found I liked me skinny and I loved me starved. Now, I won't eat and I won't breathe if that'll get you loving me. I'm not lying, I'm not cheating. I'm a hero of cheerleading. I started smoking right when all my friends quit. Liked it far too much to ever stop doing it. Finally put them down, threw my lighters away. Here's the punchline: I've started drinking during the day. I'll "hang on" and "keep it up". None of you can make me stop. I kinda like this kind of beating. I'm a hero of cheerleading. And I feel bad for you. And I feel bad for me. When I'm at the show, I'm screaming so loud- I get a little drunk and I burn my voice out. I never know which show will be my last I find the things I love and I leave them in the past. 'Cause I've found one thing to be true. You leave things or they leave you. Sounds too good, you're prob'ly dreaming. You're a hero of cheerleading! Don't feel bad... (Thanks to Nick for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania