I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD CHRIS I'LL TURN THIS FUCKING CAR AROUND SHUT THE FUCK UP
I don't get parties, or getting high. I just get low, most of the time. And i'll be there for you baby but i gotta have some room, and you gotta keep your eyes on the new guys in the room, man the way they dance is crazy, I have never seen this shit, but the strobe lights way to hot, so lets just get this over with, she says,"Your lips tasted like they did, way back in July." headaches and overdose, I hope that we never die, Octobers always here, November, neverly, December Disappear, she says to me,
"I dance really fast, so you gotta dance real fast and my friends are all passed out, in the back of my friends van."
and she's got this sexy hair braid that goes over her forehead, Lindsay let me kiss your forehead.
And i know that you think that i don't care about all the friends i left behind. The ones who stay up late at night screaming out their shattered minds.
and she's on top of me, and it is HOT HOT HOT!! she says, "Come on sweetheart, take em off." So i will take them off, and then we take them off, and then her dad walks in, oh shit her dad walks in. (Chris: IS THAT MY FUCKING DAUGHTER?!)
she says, "I dance really fast, so you gotta dance real fast and my friends are all passed out, in the back of my friends van."
and she's got this sexy hair braid that goes over her forehead, Lindsay let me kiss your forehead.
And i know that you think that i don't care about all the friends i left behind. The ones who stay up late at night screaming out their shattered minds.
Its always a head game with you Nick. You never had a shot, at any of this. So just smash your guitar, smash your dreams, grow up now is just what I mean.