Lyrics Grow Up - Bad Luck.

Grow Up

Did someone here just really call me faggot again?
Like it’s 2006,
you must be kidding me man.
And I know,
I’ve never been one to be too sensitive,
because a word is just that,
most of the time but I’d bet,
That you mean what you say when you say what you do.
Unfortunate but the real joke is on you
You ate the crap, your parents read, in pews at Sunday school.
You’ll be alright
Cause he can grow his hair out
And she can chop her hair off
And they could wear each other’s clothes
And you’ll be just fine
Cause he shouldn’t have to be scared
If not, why can’t we get there?
Someone alive could make the rules
And you’ll be alright
Right like I was saying,
I don’t get why your mad.
You say you «don't understand it»,
no ones here to change that.
But ya know,
I think you smashed the nail on top of your head,
with that last thing that you said, «you don’t get it» so you can’t,
Admit that our country is overdue change,
The same kind of people killed family for slaves,
Don’t discredit, your environment’s,
Impact on your lack of a brain.
You’ll be alright
Cause he could get with her yeah
And she could get him and
There could be an in between
You’ll be just fine
There’s no reason to be scared
If not, why can’t we get there?
Someone alive could make the rules
You’ll be alright
Yeah
You’ll be alright
Cause he could get with him
Just like she could get with her
There are plenty in betweens
You’ll be just fine
There’s no reason to be scared
If not, why can’t we get there?
Someone alive could make the rules
And you’ll be alright
Cause he can grow his hair out
Like she can chop her hair off
And they could wear each other’s clothes
You’ll be just fine
There’s no reason to be scared
If not why can’t we get there?
Someone alive could make the rules
You’ll be alright
Alright.
Alright?
Alright.
You’ll be alright