Drummers get everything!
You've got a pretty good band and yr sweet for not minding me hanging around
But i'm deadening these concious things, i'm half the man you think I could have been
Drummers get everything!
I could have sliced up his hands, i've seen how he saved soundcheck with his bleeding palms
I'm more than halfway serious, I'm half the man you think I could have been, half the man you think I could have been
Scene girls run this neighbourhood, the last time we came was the last for good, I don't think we're speaking (don't think we're speaking) we're all out of season
The packed week back is where we're at, I don't think I wanna end up like that
I don't think we're speaking,(don't think we're speaking) we're all out of season
Better to kill you of, than lead you on
Are we not awkward, well?
(And as for him, oh he's moving to birmingham... ohhhhhhhhhhhh sweet!)
I'll take anything!
Oh tell me what can you give, I'll have alternate weekends on your bottom lip
But every time you lose your shit, the songs we wrote I know i'm part of this, songs we wrote i know i'm part of this
Scene girls run this neighbourhood, the last time we came was the last for good, I don't think we're speaking (don't think we're speaking) we're all out of season
The packed week back is where we're at, I don't think I wanna end up like that
I don't think we're speaking,(don't think we're speaking) we're all out of season
Better to kill you off than lead you on
Are we not awkward, well?
We'll always remember the bad times together.