My life is spiraling downward. I couldn't get enough money to go to the Blood Red Romance and Suffocate me dry concert. It sucks 'cause they play some of my favorite songs Like "Stab My Heart Because I Love You" and "Rip Apart My Soul" and of course, "Stabby Rip Stab Stab". And it doesn't help that I couldn't Get my hair to do that flippy thing. Like that guy from that band can do. Some days you know...
'I'm an emo kid, non-conforming as can be You'd be non-conforming too if You looked just like me I have paint on my nails and make-up on my face I'm almost emo enough to start shaving my legs 'Cause I feel real deep when I'm dressing in drag I call it freedom of expression, Most just call me a fag 'Cause our dudes look like chicks, And our chicks look like dykes 'Cause emo is one step below transvestite!
Stop my breathing and slit my throat I must be emo I don't jump around when I go to shows I must be emo
I'm dark, and sensitive with low self-esteem The way I dress makes every day feel like Halloween I have no real problems but I like to make believe I stole my sister's mascara now I'm grounded for a week. Sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies I can't get through a Hawthorne Heights album without sobbing Girls keep breaking up with me, It's never any fun. They say they already have a pussy, They don't need another one
Stop my breathing and slit my throat I must be emo I don't jump around when I go to shows I must be emo Dye in my hair and polish on my toes I must be emo I play guitar and write suicide notes I must be emo
My life is just a black abyss, You know, it's so dark. And it's suffocating me. Grabbing hold of me and tightening it's grip, Tighter than a pair of My little sister's jeans... Which look great on me by the way.
When I get depressed I cut my Wrists in every direction Hearing songs about getting Dumped give me an erection I write in a live journal and Wear thick rimmed glasses I tell my friends I bleed black And cry during classes I'm just a bad, cheap, imitation of goth, You can read me "Catcher in the Rye", and watch me jack off. I wear skin tight clothes while hating my life If I said I like girls, I'd only be half right!
I look like I'm dead and dress like a homo I must be emo Screw XBox, I play old school Nintendo I must be emo I like to whine and hit my parentals I must be emo Me and my friends all look like clones I must be emo
My parents just don't get me, you know. They think I'm gay just because They saw me kiss a guy. Well, a couple guys. But I mean, it's the 2000's. Can't 2... or 4 dudes make-out with Each other without being gay? I mean, chicks dig that kind of thing anyways. I don't know diary, Sometimes I think you're the only one that gets me, You're my best friend... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
