Past Comes Back To Haunt Me lyrics

A fashion queen not in my dreams Comes back to invade this fucked-up scene We hated you before you left So don't come back & think we're friends Doctor's daughter Amy Good I thought this time you understood Never wanted to see you again We were never ever friends Haunted haunted by the past To see you die would be a blast Haunted haunted by the past Hoped this time would be the last A year from now Tuesday afternoon You're counting days you think it's soon You'll have Brian you're sure of it It's written down on a scheduled list