i'm in the corner of the cockroach cafe./ a man hums and it makes me mad./ i want to cry, but i want attention more,/ and i need to cry but no one would listen./ if only i could lose ten punds,/ the man humming wouldn't make me mad/ and i wouldn't need to cry because everyone would listen./ if only i were beatiful (to you)/ but you know that cockroach reminds me a lot of you the way you run when i appologize./ i'm getting sick of your shit and you know, i want to see you cry./ i wanna see you cry/ i wanna see you cry