Kate Moss

If you think real hard about The aches, the card, the blackboard That you've drawn on for so long You realize that it's gone And with it that swan song The mirror of your life has turned to shards If that means broken gla*s Na'er, you won't have the chance to laugh At those who always laughed at you Think back, yes, it's cool to jump up and be through When even worser things have come to pa*s