emo kid song
adam and andrew - emo kid
"Dear Diary,
Mood: Apathetic
My life is spiraling downward. I couldnt' 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 into that flippy thing either 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-comforming too if you look just like me,
I have paint on my nails,
And makeup 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, but you just call me a fag,
'Cause our dudes look like chicks,
And our chicks look like dikes,
'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.
Dying 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 ahold of me, 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 LiveJournal, and wear thick rimmed glasses. I told 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 liked girls, I'd only be half right.
I look like I'm dead, and just like a homo.
I must be emo.
Screw X-Box, I play oldschool 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 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 2,000's, can't two, or four 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.
"I feel like tacos"
"Dear Diary,
Mood: Apathetic
My life is spiraling downward. I couldnt' 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 into that flippy thing either 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-comforming too if you look just like me,
I have paint on my nails,
And makeup 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, but you just call me a fag,
'Cause our dudes look like chicks,
And our chicks look like dikes,
'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.
Dying 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 ahold of me, 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 LiveJournal, and wear thick rimmed glasses. I told 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 liked girls, I'd only be half right.
I look like I'm dead, and just like a homo.
I must be emo.
Screw X-Box, I play oldschool 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 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 2,000's, can't two, or four 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.
"I feel like tacos"