{Phone-Cassandra: Hey, he called... again...}
{Crystal:... You're too good for him...}
{Cassandra: But he's the b-}
{Crystal: You're right! He's your future beer drinking lug on the sofa! Go on a head. Forget having class. I'm sre trailor living could become a trend! Look at Emenem!}
{Caddandra:... (Click)}

What does he got, besides, the beer and the pot, girl?
He's everything of everything you're not girl.
He means to you, your whole life-YOUR whole world.
What does a few friends matter to you, when you got him?
Scream as much as you want, but I can't let your life go rotten.
Remember when I told you I'll love you more than anything...
or have you... FOR..-gotten?

Pink roses.... {Cassandra: But this is my moment...}
Red roses. {Crystal: his false insecure proposes.}
Red roses, he'll give you...
But that doesn't mean his heart-is-true.

You may choose this 'Ace of spade.'
But why should you have to give it away...?
Baby girl, I'll love you always...
But...you'll have to make the right choice someday.

Pink roses.... {Cassandra: But this is my moment... ...!}
Red roses. {Crystal: Is he the one that you've chosen?}
Red roses, he'll give you...
But that doesn't mean his heart-is-true

{Cassandra: Crystal?...}
{Crystal: Hm?...}
{Cassandra: He ditched me... like last time...}
{Crystal: Oh? I'm not suprised.}
{Cassandra: Just pick me up at the gas station... Please...}
{Crystal: Eh? Got Fifteen dollars, and sixty cents?}
{Cassandra: What!?}
{Crystal: Hmhm... I'm just kidden...}

Red roses, don't mean the truth...
Pink roses, And my love, will I always give you.

(Side note: Yes, I'm with a girl named Cassandra, so... Don't be fooled by the thought of me loving her just as a sister. =P Heh. Peace.)