Girls like you The reason boys like me Sit out cutting Screaming “fuck you” in the street It’s girls like you That make boys like me Get guitars and start to sing And if we did hold hands You know we’d all fall down… But it’s girls like you That make us spin around… This time Not wasting any thought on You And rings And cute outfits My hair, and singing What we’d name our kids I’m sick And tired Of bein sick And tired This time Not wasting any thought on you It’s weird you never send me any pictures of your face I’d want to see the whole menu, please But This fast food has no taste Maybe you’re the reason I’m Always spinning around And around On that stupid ride, at the park Used to be my favorite place But all the memories are dark and twisted Thinking about “Hey guys check out this kid He’s been waiting for hours Cause some kids said that they’d be back But they left right after And nobody told this stupid kid I hope this is a lesson that he never forgets” And if they did hold hands And if we did hold hands You know we’d all fall down… But it’s girls like you That make us spin around… This time Not wasting any thought on You And rings And cute outfits My hair, and singing What we’d name our kids I’m sick And tired Of bein sick And tired This time Not wasting any thought on you- Not wasting any thought on- us-es Not wasting any thought on school Work Friends Girls Me Her God Earth (I’ve had enough!) Nobody told this stupid kid! This is a lesson he’ll never forget! All good things must come to an end! All good things must come to an end! Nobody told this stupid kid! This is a lesson he’ll never forget! All his good things have already ended! His good things have already ended! I’m done wasting time! Nobody told this stupid kid (DONE WASTING TIME) This is a lesson he’ll never forget (DONE WASTING TIME) All good things must come to an end! (DONE WASTING TIME) All good things must come to an end! (DONE WASTING TIME) I’m done wasting time!
Song Description:
"Service Dogs" by Guy Picciotto's Boys and Girls All-American Fight Club is a raw and emotional song that explores the complexities of relationships and the struggles of growing up. The lyrics convey a sense of frustration and disillusionment, with the protagonist feeling sick and tired of the monotony of life. The chorus emphasizes the idea of not wasting time on trivial matters and focusing on oneself. The song also touches on themes of betrayal and abandonment, with the mention of a "stupid kid" who is left waiting by his friends. The intense and passionate vocals, combined with the energetic guitar riffs, create a sense of urgency and emotional depth in the song. Overall, "Service Dogs" is a powerful and thought-provoking track that captures the angst and confusion of youth.
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