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