You stole my heart but I had it first:

[thisismyfault]

Get new material, you piece of shit.
I hate hearing you tell her
The exact things you told me.
But whatever, it's her second-hand shit.

My baby's coming over for thanksgiving.
Because I'm thankful for him.
And that's all.

Chiodos, baby, you excited?
I am, we're going to fucking slam.
It's our first show together, hurray!

Oh baby, I don't even think you know what love is anymore.