She could have been one of the bitches.

I know I'm pathetic, I knew when he said it; a loser, a bum's what he called me when I drove him home. There's no more waiting and sure no more wasting, I've done all I can but he still wants to be left alone. You got, you got, you got to help me out, and I'll try not to argue. No one, no one, no one likes a drop-out; mistakes are hard to undo. Don't pull me down, this is where I belong; I think I'm different, but I'm the same and I'm wrong. Don't pull me down, this is where I belong; I think I'm different, this is where I belong. I think it's disgusting, believing and trusting; If I gave a fuck, there would be nothing for me to prove. Although it's amusing, it's slightly confusing; I've done all I can but his ego is still hard to move. You got, you got, you got to help me out, and I'll try not to argue. No one, no one, no one likes a drop-out; mistakes are hard to undo.