People You Know

Someone please! Let's write a script that's made for me That makes you people want to see me I've got a wish, I've got a wish That all of this was something special I need a drink, I need a pill No way I'll stop until you're sober She's already said that I was on drugs, Let's give some money to that bitch. Or I could just get a real fucking job I am a prick, look at me go I could get lucky finding success, I'm a bitch Imma go get some new expensive shit All that I hurt, emotions they suck I'll just tell people I don't give a fuck about that shit Ain't nobody fucking with me, man Ain't nobody fucking with me Wretched is the sound of my voice, croaking it's drama across an orchestra of friendly faces singing along their dying concern Wretched is the sound of my voice, croaking it's drama across an orchestra of friendly faces singing along, their dying concern to my bullshit Where did our honour go? I think I know We're always fucking each other in bathrooms at parties Where did my money go? I spent it on blow You know that I fucked all my homie's ho's Where did our morals go? I left them in Cabo My parents can pay for the abortion, you know Who has a plan? We hold out our hands, and hope for a free ride to successful endeavors So bring on the pliers, something to bite I am too cynical to say I don't give a fuck Bring on the pliers, something to bite I am too cynical to say I don't give a fuck I need money I need clothes I need women I need blow Something is very fucking wrong Resting your head on your best friend's sister's shoulder Your mother's job is to fuck all your neighbors Bodies thrusting to the beat of our shame Where did our honor go? I think I know We're always fucking each other in bathrooms at parties Where did my money go? I spent it on blow You know that I fucked all my homies ho's Where did our morals go? I left them in Cabo My parents can pay for the abortion, you know Who has a plan? We hold out our hands, and hope for a free ride to successful endeavors Give my regards to all you shady fucks Thorn in my fucking side Loyalty Honesty Trust Respect Humility Sincerity We are all so full of fucking shit We are all so full of fucking shit Kurt: "Uneasy hearts weigh the most, oh uneasy hearts they weigh the most... Maybe i can find a place for you with all the things you do, I have no clue, watching you, lately I, have been hoping to, in thought of what to say, what they don't find out" --- People You Know - Dance Gavin Dance