this is just another useless rant, just for my own sanity :)
so yeah. let me start out by saying you're a stupid freaking bitch.
i used to love who i was.
now i resent and even kinda dislike any original thought i have.
you're the one who made me this way.
i remeber the first time.
it all started in seventh grade.
that when i was fairly starting to figure out who i was.
it wasnt until seventh grade when i discovered my passion and purpose in life - music.
by some random chance, i downloaded fall out boy's "infinity on high" and for the first time i fell in love. and i never looked back.
i had broadened my musical horizons to MANY bands, but back then my LIFE consisted of fall out boy, paramore, and panic! at the disco. that was like a core-top 3 thing, but fall out boy was like my fuel to live.
and then a few weeks later, you just happen to discover them yourself and make them YOUR obsession too.
ive put up with this shit before but i felt so protected and entitled to music..like, if you don't appreciate the brilliance of the lyrics, you should'nt get to to listen to good music.
you never listened to the lyrics.
you're like those stupid bitches panic! talks about in 'london'.
it is for these exact reasons that for many years, i tried to keep dashboard confessional and brand new a "secret" from you.
but then you gotta go and download [illegally might i add ya little rat] every song i had on my ipod.
then its the things here and there
i got a new haircut and was super excited cuz i got six inches off so it was shorter and more manageable, so i found my FAVORITE hairstyle. then oh yeah guess what you start wearing your hair like that. every single day.
you've gotta be fucking kidding me.
you go out and buy the EXACT same pair of converse...i mean of all the fuckin colors and designs......
you steal my mother fucking words too
who in gods name says these things other than myself
and there are words i MADE up so everyone knows u fuckin steal my words and jokes and shit.
and for christs sake....
u wouldnt even look at him in the hallway.
not even a passing glance.
but when we started dating u just couldnt keep ur eyes off him.
so much for best friends. cunt.
and now that we're broken up, after a serious one yr relationship, you wanna get with him.
some "best friend" you are.
the thing that upsets me most though (kinda related, maybe not)
YOU ARE THE BIGGEST LITTLE POSER IVE EVER SEEN IN MY LIFE
and ive seen a good deal of them.
hun, it's almost kinda pathetic
and its like you want my life, bitch please - its called originality, you should get some.
am i wrong, to think that the poster child for copy cats, who is also a bitch, isnt worth the friendship
or perhaps i am the one who's so conceited that i think you just "want my life"
i just cant think of a better way to word things
you wouldnt know that feeling, though, cuz everything you say is just recycled from things ive previously said
FUCK IT ALL
i hate copy cats. i hate stupid bitches all over your fuckin boyfriend.
when you combine them both its pure hell, and youre supposed to be my friends
whatever
you'll always be [stealing] my thunder ("best friends" means i pulled the trigger)
- July 08, 2010
- WalkOnWaterOrDrownx
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