Tantrum

Fuck these fuckboy bands that Can't think for themselves Let's put away our black clothes and Start cutting up our voices That's what's cool now, right? If I wasn't thin and white with Blue hair would I be here? Maybe if I kill myself You'll know I'm sincere I'll shave my blue hair Burn the rest of two dares Drop from 'parks like "fuck it Who cares?" but I'll tell you: (I resent the party scene with a part Of me that's hard to see It's turned my starry friends To uninspired's lacking symmetry) Hey, look what you've done now I'm fucked and hope you're proud While you follow around Around, round, round, round Hey, look what you've done now I'm fucked and hope you're proud While you follow around Around, round, round, round So excuse my tantrum Can't you see I've got my hands full? I'm getting texts from idols I've Looked up to since 15 But now people use my friends to Try to get to me, fuck you But we don't know you, you don't know we We're freaked out and fragile It's become more than a hassle But I'll tell you: I resent the party scene with a part Of me that's hard to see It's turned my starry friends To uninspired's lacking symmetry I resent the party scene with a part Of me that's hard to see It's turned my starry friends To uninspired's lacking symmetry Hey, look what you've done now I'm fucked and hope you're proud While you follow around Around, round, round, round Hey, look what you've done now I'm fucked and hope you're proud While you follow around Around, round, round, round Loud gets lonely loud gets lonely Loud gets lonely I've just got a couple more Things to say really quick To a certain married mister that tried To move on my missus (Cam) Try to come around again you'll catch Some swings and no misses And to the rest I'll keep them nameless (Nah, fuck it, here we go) It's Richard and Clayton and John, shit, Will, yeah y'all made it And if I see you in Person I'm taking teeth, trust You earned this Thank you for coming by Today was a really good day