I hate you, Mary Beth, you old witch, Always stirring up trouble, causing a hitch. Spreading rumors, destroying my name, Playing your games, it's always the same. You think you're clever, but I see right through, All your lies and deceit, I'm so over you. I'll stand tall, won't let you bring me down, You're just a bitter soul, always wearing a frown. So go on, keep trying to tear me apart, I'll rise above, you'll never break my heart.