Act 2 Scene 3: I'm Just Your Problem

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Gwen grabs a guitar she created and attempts to explain the situation to her friends.

GWEN:
(La dee da-dah)

I'm gonna bury you in the ground

(La dee da-dah)

I'm gonna bury you with my sound

I'm gonna, drink the red from your pretty pink face
I'm gonna...

BRIDGETTE: Gwen, that's so distasteful!
GWEN: Oh, you don't like that? Or do you just not like me? 

TRENT:

Sorry I don't treat you like a goddess

Is that what you want me to do?

Sorry I don't treat you like you're perfect
Like all you little loyal subjects do

GWEN:

Sorry I'm not made of sugar
Am I not sweet enough for you?

LINDSAY:
Is that why you always avoid me?
I must be such an inconvenience to you!

TRENT: 
Well, I'm just your problem!

I'm just your problem
It's like I'm not even a person, am I?
I'm just your problem, well

GWEN:
I... shouldn't have to justify what I do
I... shouldn't have to prove anything to you

TRENT:
I'm sorry that I exist
I forget what landed me on your blacklist

I... shouldn't have to be the one

Who makes up with you, so

GWEN:
Why do I want to? Why do I want to?
To bury you in the ground

And drink the red from your... 

Gwen accidentally releases a power strike which hits Trent in the chest.

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