Listen to this band
I heard them two weeks ago
The singer is a nice guy
With a raging complex
I think he needs some help
I think he really needs a hand
One's in the other
And the other's in his pants
Your face is such a bitter mess
Biting on a cigarette
But once this all comes to a head
You'll beg to forget
Your face is such a bitter mess
Biting on a cigarette
But once this all comes to a head
You'll wish you were dead
You'll wish you were dead
You'll wish you were dead
You'll wish you were dead...
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This isn't only immature
It's immaterial
But we we're touched you touched us all
We're so thankful for your presence
I can see your face
When I'm not looking at you
Can't see your face
When I'm looking at you
Your story holds no weight
Your story holds no weight
Your story holds no weight
And I don't wanna wait
I don't wanna wait
I don't wanna wait
I can't keep a straight face
When you're looking at me
It doesn't mean I'm right
It doesn't mean I'm right
But trust me, I'm right
You should be feeling insecure
You're not indispensable
And it sucks that you're here at all
We're so anxious in your presence
I can't see your face
When I'm not looking at you
Can't see your face
When I'm looking at you
Your story holds no weight
Your story holds no weight
Your story holds no weight
And I don't wanna wait
I don't wanna wait
I don't wanna wait
I can't keep a straight face
When you're looking at me
It doesn't mean I'm right
It doesn't mean I'm right
But trust me, I'm right
♪
Your story holds no weight
Your story holds no weight
Your story holds no weight
And I don't wanna wait
I don't wanna wait
I don't wanna wait
And I can't keep a straight face
When you're looking at me
It doesn't mean I'm right
It doesn't mean I'm right
But trust me, I'm right