FALL OUT BOY
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Get buisy living or get buisy dying (do your part to save the scene and stop going to shows)
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
We never stood a chance
And I'm not sure if it matters
If you are the shores, I am the waves begging for big moons
I'm mailing letters to addresses in a ghost town
I know this hurts, it was ment to
Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
And it's mind over (you don't) matter
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
But it must be said again that all us boys are just screaming
Inot microphones for attention
Because were just so bored
I never knew that you would pick it apart, oh
I'm falling apart to songs aobut hips and hearts
I used to obsess over living
Now I only obsess over you
Tell me that you'd like boys like me better
In the dark lying on top of you
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
I know this hurts, it was ment to
Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
And it's mind over (you don't) matter
From day one I talked about getting out
But not forgetting about
How my worst fears are letting out
He said why put a new address on the same old lonelyness
When breathing just passes the time
Until we just all get old and die
When talking's just a waste of breath
And living's just a waste of death
And why put a new address on the same old lonelyness
And this is you and me
And me and you
Until we've got nothing left

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