Fall Out Boy
Oct. 11th, 2005 02:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
spiderpigMeh! I love Fall Out Boy! and Muse, and MCR, and the Beatles, and Queen and and and
Fall Out Boy - Grand Theft Autumn
Where is your boy tonight?
I hope, he is a gentleman..
And maybe he won't find out what I know:
You were the last good thing about this part of town..
When I wake up-
I'm willing to take my chances on
The hope I forget that you hate him more than you notice I wrote this for you (for you, So)
You Need Him .. I could Be Him
I could be an accident but I'm still tryin
And thats more than I can say for him
Where Is your boy tonight?
I hope, He is a gentleman..
And maybe he wont find out what I know:
You were the last good thing about this part of town
Someday I'll appreciate in value
Get off my ass and call you
In the mean time I'll sport my brand new fashion
Of waking up with pants off at four in the afternoon
You need him .. I could be him
I could be an accident but I'm still tryin
And thats more than I can say for him
(1, 2, 3, 4)
Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman
maybe he wont find out what I know:
You were the last good thing about this part of town
(Won't find out ... He wont find out ... Won't find out ... He Wont find out)
Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman..
Maybe he wont find out what I know:
You were the last good thing about this part of town..
(X 2)
I just realized I'm somewhat lost in the brackets of society. I'm neither a true nerd/geek nor a preppy jock (hell, I'm not a jock because I'm so inept in anything athletic). I'm neither your bimbo cheerleader nor your angsty goth. I don't wear short skirts, I only have one pair of jeans and a pair of brandless cargoes which are too fucking big for me (I guess that's a good thing). I hate girly clothes, pink and whatnot, but I oddly have some oddly feminine pieces of clothing in my ever-small wardrobe. I have a new fascination for tote bags, complementing my obsession for messenger/sling bags. I hate makeup but love lipbalm/gloss. I hate shopping. Kevin once told me how he asked Anne if there were any girls on this earth that disliked shopping.
Haha, that's me. You should have seen his (happy) face when he found out.
I write letters, unsent. I don't finish writing letters, and send them out. I love my hair, I hate the way it falls out and how I can't control it. Yet I won't touch any gunk for fear of becoming a patron of Beijing 101. I am a miser, yet I splurge on nonsense such as uh lipgloss. I like MCR, I like Queen. I like The Used, I like Sixpence None the Richer. I like the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.
And I have a huge blister on my toe and in my heart.
Where is your girl tonight, I hope you are a gentleman,
And maybe she won't find out what I know:
You were the last good thing about this part of town..
Fall Out Boy - Grand Theft Autumn
Where is your boy tonight?
I hope, he is a gentleman..
And maybe he won't find out what I know:
You were the last good thing about this part of town..
When I wake up-
I'm willing to take my chances on
The hope I forget that you hate him more than you notice I wrote this for you (for you, So)
You Need Him .. I could Be Him
I could be an accident but I'm still tryin
And thats more than I can say for him
Where Is your boy tonight?
I hope, He is a gentleman..
And maybe he wont find out what I know:
You were the last good thing about this part of town
Someday I'll appreciate in value
Get off my ass and call you
In the mean time I'll sport my brand new fashion
Of waking up with pants off at four in the afternoon
You need him .. I could be him
I could be an accident but I'm still tryin
And thats more than I can say for him
(1, 2, 3, 4)
Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman
maybe he wont find out what I know:
You were the last good thing about this part of town
(Won't find out ... He wont find out ... Won't find out ... He Wont find out)
Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman..
Maybe he wont find out what I know:
You were the last good thing about this part of town..
(X 2)
I just realized I'm somewhat lost in the brackets of society. I'm neither a true nerd/geek nor a preppy jock (hell, I'm not a jock because I'm so inept in anything athletic). I'm neither your bimbo cheerleader nor your angsty goth. I don't wear short skirts, I only have one pair of jeans and a pair of brandless cargoes which are too fucking big for me (I guess that's a good thing). I hate girly clothes, pink and whatnot, but I oddly have some oddly feminine pieces of clothing in my ever-small wardrobe. I have a new fascination for tote bags, complementing my obsession for messenger/sling bags. I hate makeup but love lipbalm/gloss. I hate shopping. Kevin once told me how he asked Anne if there were any girls on this earth that disliked shopping.
Haha, that's me. You should have seen his (happy) face when he found out.
I write letters, unsent. I don't finish writing letters, and send them out. I love my hair, I hate the way it falls out and how I can't control it. Yet I won't touch any gunk for fear of becoming a patron of Beijing 101. I am a miser, yet I splurge on nonsense such as uh lipgloss. I like MCR, I like Queen. I like The Used, I like Sixpence None the Richer. I like the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.
And I have a huge blister on my toe and in my heart.
Where is your girl tonight, I hope you are a gentleman,
And maybe she won't find out what I know:
You were the last good thing about this part of town..
no need for labels.
Date: 2005-10-14 10:08 am (UTC)