See me jump through hoops for you So the school year is almost over, and every day now feels like a Friday. I wish I had a dollar for every time I yawned, I'd be a googollianare. You stand there watching me performing I love Liz Phair's new song. Matthew's getting his shoe today... What exactly do you do? I think people are stupid. Whatever you want you can't have, and whatever you don't want you have. Can we all just stop wanting, and start loving what we have? No, I guess not. Have you ever thought it's you that's boring? Have you? No, you haven't. Because it's never your fault. Because you're perfect. Someone asked me today if I was a lesbian and it gave me a weird zapped feeling the rest of the day. So I hold hands with my girlfriends. So I kiss my best friend on the cheek if I haven't seen her in a while. So I sing love ballads to everyone. So what? So, you wanna judge the fact that I'm not who you think I am, too? You wanna judge the trial? You wanna judge bruises on my neck and wrists? What, why are you staring?! Does he still smell on me, is that it, you lousy bastards?! No, no, stop it, Lili. They don't know anything unless you tell them. And your mouth stays shut. Forever, understood? Good. Who the hell are you? I know who I am. I'm Lili. But who, pray tell, but who the fuck are you?