I made some plans to meet my friends at the scene I'm way too tired, but they're waiting on me I'll be fine I know I'll have a good time anyway Blew out my speakers on the way to yea show Rolled up in silence with no radio But that's fine I could use some earplugs anyway I'm out of breath But I'll still try to sing along Now I don't mean to be so bitter I'll still be here when I'm old and withered It's the only place where I belong In this party of misfits Bouncing with the drum kit Banging my head to every song Hey holy shit it's fucking hot in the bar I knew I should have left my coat in the car But that's fine I could use a good sweat anyway You're headed to the front, I'll stand back here Don't want some asshole knocking over my beer I'll be fine I can see the band better anyway Call me obsessed But without it, I'd be long gone Now I don't mean to be so bitter I'll still be here when I'm old and withered It's the only place where I belong In this party of misfits Bouncing with the drum kit Banging my head to every song Now I don't mean to be so bitter I'll still be here when I'm old and withered Now I don't mean to be so bitter I'll still be here when I'm old and withered It's the only place where I belong In this party of misfits Bouncing with the drum kit Banging my head to every song