It’s so great that you made a name for yourself
and all your friends, but you’re all the same.
Exaggerate about the shows you play,
‘cuz we’ve been to them all and they’re all the same.
I look around and see a thousand like you… staring back
Stay awake to see us come home.
I’ll be late, but it’s better than not home at all.
You know, it’s fun to be out with the cool kids,
But sometimes it’s better to make it all the way home.
I’m so glad you found your niche,
with a thousand other bands to make you feel like you
The greed in music is the death in it.
I know, my name it sounds so plain,
And the clothes I wear, you’ve got my mom to thank.
But there’s not an ounce of fake in my blood-so suck it
We’re in it for the fun.
I can write a book about the kids I’ve met:
Following the trends of friends-it never ends! It never
We’re done with all the fake comments and compliments,
we see through it, and all this other “scene” bullshit.