I Didn't Get Invited To The Prom

I never get to do what I want to doMy brain is fried and my heart is screwedI'm hurting and it's all because of youLet me tell ya:Nothing's not right, not anymoreMy heart is barely ticking, my complexion's poorI'm hurting and it's all because of youAnd oh I'm sick of crying, couldn't you give me a chanceOh, I'm sick of crying, couldn't you give me a chanceNow couldn't ya, couldn't ya, couldn't ya give me a chance?She's hurting me so, awoah awoah oh ohIt was all that I wanted tooIt was everything, it was me and youIt was everything that I wanted to doI didn't get invited to the prom-repeat first verse-She's hurting me so, awoah awaoh oh ohI was so excited, and she was undecidedSo I didn't get invited to the prom