Kill the President - The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches

What’s the bullshit for

Verbal battlefield

Syllables of war

I shut myself off and it happens again

You’re not my friend

You’re not my friend

You’re not my friend … go

The winter knocked down my door

Like a selfish bitch

I’m glad that you haven’t got your wish

In the cold, all alone

I’ve been thinking of

Everyone but you

And it feels like seventh grade again

And none of this will ever end

I’m just your public malcontent

Another extraneous trend

Don’t try to be like me because

I’m not one to compete

Just to obtain the status of a symbol

Of idolatry

This time i’d really rather be alone

Can we forget this, i can just go home

This time i’d really rather

Be alone

Acting unaffected by this hand of fate

Saying everything’s ok with a straight face

I remember when you said i could count on your for anything

And I still hold on

You’ll all hold off and play

Another dumb charade again

I’m driving my car home and never

Walking in the rain again

I miss the smell of taco bell and

Places that we knew too well

Driving me crazy

Driving me crazy

Driving me crazy

Driving me crazy

This time i’d really rather be alone

Can we forget this, i could just go home

This time i’d really rather be alone

I’m bleeding profusely from my insides

While you’re smiling cause you’re stealing all of my best lines

I’m doubled over

And I’m taking my own side

Over and over again

I’m so useless

Now you’re becoming everything

Well was I ever anything

Everyone i love always leaves me

My judgments been off every time

You’re words will always still be mine

This time i’d really rather be alone

Can we forget this, i could just go home

This time i’d really rather be alone

I’m bleeding profusely from my insides

While you’re smiling cause you’re stealing all of my best lines

I’m doubled over and i’m taking my own side

And now

I’ll be slapped on crowded streets

And in some lame cry of defeat

I’ll open up

I’ll shout it loud

Fuck that, turn off the new sound

I’ll be slapped

On crowded streets

And in some lame cry of defeat

I’ll open up

I’ll shout it loud

Fuck that, turn off the new sound (fuck that)

Fuck that, turn off the new sound (fuck that)

Fuck that, turn off the new sound

Over and over again

I’m so useless

Now you’re becoming everything

Well was I ever anything

Everyone i love always leaves me

My judgment’s off this time

For the last time

No one in this world is ever listening

Pay attention now (what's left beside me now)

Pay attention now

No one in this worlds ever listening

Pay attention

Pay attention

Pay attention now

Better pay attention now now now now

At home alone again all night

(at home alone again all night)

Expect the worst and you’ll be right