Rather Be Dead Than Cool
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(Intro) This is a fucking bar song (Verse) We talked all night again, I miss the sweet taste of 'er skin Yeah, we talked all night again she can’t do it alone We fell asleep in parkin' lots, cheap hotels and borrowed spots She fell asleep with my t-shirt on, spinnin' her favorite songs She says she wants to be married (Pre-Chorus) We don’t know where were goin', but we sure know where we've been We don’t know where were goin' but we're goin' again, again again (Chorus) We pass through your hometown three times a year now Every things changed, now? You did it your own way Let change be the constant pace that You wanted throw out all caution We did it our own way (1 2 3) (Verse 2) We talked all night again, of all the places this could end We were whisky influenced, we can’t do it alone, alone alone Battle cry for the downtrodden Contender, well its such a hit At least with critics and hipster elitists Tell me why, I can’t pay my rent! (Pre-Chorus) We don’t know where were goin' but to the basements of our friends We don’t know where were goin' but we're goin' again, again again (Chorus) We pass through your hometown three times a year now Every things changed now? We did it our own way Friendships are fading As I keep on chasing this dream that is taking everything not strapped down Everything not strapped down, everything not strapped (Bridge) I nailed it down and mixed the 2 Real life, and what is really you I took the 2 and I made a truce but they broke it again Broke it again! Fuck! (Instrumental break) (Bridge) Fuck you, I hate this! You’re all presentation Completely complacent We did it our own way Fuck you, I hate this! Punk rock is safe when Your judged by your looks No, not the words that come out We do it our own way now We do it our own way now We do it our own way now We'll it our own way
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