I′ve been going through some things (oh)

I struggle with my inner man (yeah, yeah)

I hustle, I'll do what I can, canDon Dada on the, Don Dada on the beat

Sometimes I wonder if you still wanna fuck me

Like you said on AIM in ′08 (totally)

Bible study, we were buddy, buddy

Then you said that we should fornicate (like, yeah)

In my gross Ugg boots, in your scene-king suit

Let your white studded belt hit the ground

And my hair stayed teased as I'm on my knees

Shut the Porta-Potty door and not a sound

And like every other shitty love story

You came and went, and just like that

And I tried to call you desperately

But boy, you didn't add me back

And baby I know, I know whatever city you′re in

You′re still the boy that I'd pick

In a line up of, like 30 hot guys

Your eyes are so, so pretty I bet

Your lips are probably wet

With the lies of our relationship

Well, it′s fine because I'm a whore

And, I sleep with guys just for fun and drugs, but

Sometimes I stay inside and wonder why

I thought we were cool, I thought we were cool

In vacation bible school, bible school, ooh

Vacation bible school, bible school, ooh (vacation bible school)

Vacation bible school, bible school, ooh

Vacation bible school, bible school, ooh (in vacation bible school)

In vacation bible school

Scoo-bi-doop-doo-doo, Jesus

Scoo-bi-doop-doo-doo, Jesus (mmm, yeah)

Scoo-bi-doop-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo

Sometimes I wonder if Jesus is above me

Making sure we meet again (but, when?)

And then when I saw you at our local mall, you

You walked right by me with your friends (what a dick, literally)

In my gross Ugg boots, in your scene-king suit

Let your white studded belt hit the ground

And my hair stayed teased as I′m on my knees

Shut the Porta-Potty door and not a sound

And like every other shitty love story

You came and went, and just like that

And I tried to call you desperately

But boy, you didn't add me back

And baby I know, I know whatever city you′re in

You're still the boy that I'd pick

In a line up of, like 30 hot guys

Your eyes are so, so pretty I bet

Your lips are probably wet

With the lies of our relationship

Well, it′s fine because I′m a whore

And, I sleep with guys just for fun and drugs, but

Sometimes I stay inside and wonder why

I thought we were cool, I thought we were cool

In vacation bible school, bible school, ooh

Vacation bible school, bible school, ooh (vacation bible school)

Vacation bible school, bible school, ooh

Vacation bible school, bible school, ooh (in vacation bible school)

In vacation bible school

And one day, I get to blame myself for this

I can blame it on selfishness

That you never really wanted my love

And someday, God will make you pay for this

I just wanted faithfulness

But you never really wanted my love (my love, my love)

(Or my backdoor)