I have to get up at 7 am
Boohoo (Still Not Emo)
(to the tune of "Still Not a Playa")
xxwritten.by.mike.and.caroline.at.2.amxXpainXtearsxx
I don't wanna be emo no more, im not emo i just cry alot
don't wanna ruin my sweaters no more....i'm not emo, i just cry alot!
yo im still not emo but i listen to screamo
i don't listen to korn, but i got issues...hey anyone in here got some kleenex tissues?
yo, i look for them hardcore kids with the fine asses, so how do you like my new thick nerd glasses?
buy all my clothes at the local thrift shop, but then spend money on the hottest studded belts at the local hot top...ic
people tell me to cheer up when i’m in school but being happy is just not cool
its better to look sad and thoughtful all day, then listen to some thursday or saves the day
can't forget dashboard confessional, chris carabba is my god, he is the best at sounding oh-so emotional!
when i go to the shows i sometimes cry all the hardcore ones try to beat me up and i’m not sure why
they're just so mean, but it's ok because i'm straightedge, drugs are bad! i never get drunk or high before i get all sad
when they make fun of me i tell them “your scene is dead” and then i’ll go home and listen to some vendetta red
i hate the posers who dress up like punks, and ska music makes me want to blow chunks (you nasty...i don't care!)
all that stuff is just too happy, i prefer a song about being lonely, make it sappy!
i used to listen to ska, but that just wasnt deep thats why i listen to onelinedrawing and some armor for sleep
the key to a good song is one that will make me cry, i'm never happy when my eyes stay dry
when i play it at night it makes me cry... my song for sleep, sing me a static lullaby
please just give me some sunny day real estate, i'm such a dork...my girlfriend left me for some hardcore kid from new york
the julinia theory is the theory of my life and its just not emo if it doesnt “hurt like the knife”
i like to wear my shirts too small, my pants too short, and my hair black, i'll never forget the time my love stabbed me in the back
all my friends like to go to chill at the bars, i’ll just sit here at night... looking at planes, mistake them for stars
i like to look at the stars and listen to further seems forever, you ask when i'm gona stop cying? and i tell you never!
because inside of me, is the tormented beast that lashes this only happens though, when i listen to from autumn to ashes
no matter how bad i feel,i listen to the get the kids cuz they're so great, they help me get by when i'm in a sad, sad state
but if that doesn’t work, i’ll just go home and ball... i’ll throw a fit, and turn up the glassjaw
i never listen to songs like "i like your mom", i meet all my friends and lovers on makeoutclub dotcom
i take black and white pictures of myself but never look at the cam, i'm such an artist, i write in my livejournal every day, wanna be on my friends' list??
RAAAAWRRRRR no one understands the pain and the cloud of fog, maybe some people will understand through my weblog
livejournal, deadjournal, diaryland or xanga, it don't matter as long as its mine, i can vent about the misery in my life and how much i like the starting line
i just can't wait until the next dashboard show....i just want everyone in the world to know....
don't wanna be emo no more...i'm not emo, i just cry alot!
im nailed to the x till i die until then, i'll just cry
dont wanna be emo no more...not emo i just cry a lot
i never leave home without my messenger bag full of pins, i paid $2 a pop for these little tins
don't wanna be emo no more...not emo i just whine alot
if it isnt vintage, get it out of my sight and dont you dare put that hat on me if it isnt tilted to the right
(fading...) don't wanna be emo no more, not emo i just cry alot... (fading)
(to the tune of "Still Not a Playa")
xxwritten.by.mike.and.caroline.at.2.amxXpainXtearsxx
I don't wanna be emo no more, im not emo i just cry alot
don't wanna ruin my sweaters no more....i'm not emo, i just cry alot!
yo im still not emo but i listen to screamo
i don't listen to korn, but i got issues...hey anyone in here got some kleenex tissues?
yo, i look for them hardcore kids with the fine asses, so how do you like my new thick nerd glasses?
buy all my clothes at the local thrift shop, but then spend money on the hottest studded belts at the local hot top...ic
people tell me to cheer up when i’m in school but being happy is just not cool
its better to look sad and thoughtful all day, then listen to some thursday or saves the day
can't forget dashboard confessional, chris carabba is my god, he is the best at sounding oh-so emotional!
when i go to the shows i sometimes cry all the hardcore ones try to beat me up and i’m not sure why
they're just so mean, but it's ok because i'm straightedge, drugs are bad! i never get drunk or high before i get all sad
when they make fun of me i tell them “your scene is dead” and then i’ll go home and listen to some vendetta red
i hate the posers who dress up like punks, and ska music makes me want to blow chunks (you nasty...i don't care!)
all that stuff is just too happy, i prefer a song about being lonely, make it sappy!
i used to listen to ska, but that just wasnt deep thats why i listen to onelinedrawing and some armor for sleep
the key to a good song is one that will make me cry, i'm never happy when my eyes stay dry
when i play it at night it makes me cry... my song for sleep, sing me a static lullaby
please just give me some sunny day real estate, i'm such a dork...my girlfriend left me for some hardcore kid from new york
the julinia theory is the theory of my life and its just not emo if it doesnt “hurt like the knife”
i like to wear my shirts too small, my pants too short, and my hair black, i'll never forget the time my love stabbed me in the back
all my friends like to go to chill at the bars, i’ll just sit here at night... looking at planes, mistake them for stars
i like to look at the stars and listen to further seems forever, you ask when i'm gona stop cying? and i tell you never!
because inside of me, is the tormented beast that lashes this only happens though, when i listen to from autumn to ashes
no matter how bad i feel,i listen to the get the kids cuz they're so great, they help me get by when i'm in a sad, sad state
but if that doesn’t work, i’ll just go home and ball... i’ll throw a fit, and turn up the glassjaw
i never listen to songs like "i like your mom", i meet all my friends and lovers on makeoutclub dotcom
i take black and white pictures of myself but never look at the cam, i'm such an artist, i write in my livejournal every day, wanna be on my friends' list??
RAAAAWRRRRR no one understands the pain and the cloud of fog, maybe some people will understand through my weblog
livejournal, deadjournal, diaryland or xanga, it don't matter as long as its mine, i can vent about the misery in my life and how much i like the starting line
i just can't wait until the next dashboard show....i just want everyone in the world to know....
don't wanna be emo no more...i'm not emo, i just cry alot!
im nailed to the x till i die until then, i'll just cry
dont wanna be emo no more...not emo i just cry a lot
i never leave home without my messenger bag full of pins, i paid $2 a pop for these little tins
don't wanna be emo no more...not emo i just whine alot
if it isnt vintage, get it out of my sight and dont you dare put that hat on me if it isnt tilted to the right
(fading...) don't wanna be emo no more, not emo i just cry alot... (fading)