80's
I cant live with or without you ( with or without you)
and you give your self away
You are my fire My one desire
believe me when I say I want it that way
his palms are sweaty knees weak arms are heavy
there vomit on his shoulder already moms spaghetti
Im so grateful for my ex
so thank u next
I could have my gucci on ( gucci on)
I can wear my louis Vuitton
Some times I feel like I got to run away
I got to get away
And I dont want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
Stacy can't you see you not the one for me
I know it might be wrong but I'm in love with Stacy's mom
People like you always want back what they cant have and im past that
and you know that so you turn back to your rat pack tell em im trash
You said it was true love but wouldnt that be hard
you cant love anyone cause that would mean you have a heart
I want to tell her that I love her but the point is kinda moot
She'll make you live her crazy life but she'll take away your pain
like a bullet to the brain
I wake up every evening with a big smile on my face
and it never feels outta place
This is the very first page not where the story lines ends my thoughts will echo your name
until I see you again
Sometimes all I think about is you Late nights in the middle of June
Heat Waves have been faking me out Cant make you happier now
We could all be heros
just for one day
Im so happy because today I found my friends
they're in my head
The future is bullet proof the after math is secondary Kill Joys make some noise
na na na na na na na na na na na na
from your roommate back in Boulder
Right before I close my eyes the only thing thats on my mind
been dreaming that you feel it to I wonder what its like to be loved by you
Turn around every now and then I get a little bit terrified but than i see the look in your eyes
(turn around bright eyes) every now and than I fall part
Buts its just a sweet sweet fantasy baby
when I close my eyes you come and take me
Dont want to be an American idiot one nation controlled under new media
can you hear the sounds of hysteria
Forget you and you and you
I hate my friends and they hate me to
Im through Im through Im through
This that hot girl bummer anthem turn it up and throw a tantrum
You called me again drunk in your benz driving home under the influence
you scared me to death but Im wasting my breathe