Jodie just hit the wall, she never had it all
One Prozac a day, no husband, not today
Her dreams went out the door when she turned twenty-four
Parties aren’t quite the same, is she really that lame?
She was gonna be a doctor, special in medicine
She was gonna cure the cold without pseudophedrine
Her on and off boyfriend keeps tryin’ to make it end
Looks at her average life and nothin' has been alright
Since Blink 182, Sum 41
Before The Kings of Leon
There was Myspace and Blogspot
And forums with the spammer bot
Her two kids, with iPhones
They tell her that she whines and moans
'Cause she's still preoccupied
With 20, 20
2005
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