Believe Me, Angela
I wanna hate your every move, every single inch of you
Call you names and key your car
Reveal the woman that you are
'Cause that man was mine
I had his kids, became his wife
I'll just leave you alone so he
Can do you just like he did me
Believe me, Angela
Believe me, Angela
I got some years on you
I know him better than you do
And better than you ever will
You're just an evanescent thrill
Just run away while you still can
Shine your boots and wash your hands
Find someone who's gonna stand by you
Believe me, Angela
Believe me, Angela
Angela, I like that name
I know you're not who I should blame
I talked it over with my friends
And went and keyed his car instead
Believe me, Angela
Believe me, Angela
Believe me, Angela
Believe me, Angela
Writer/s: Whitney Rebecca Rose
