| I was 16 when you first told me
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| not to hold your hand in front of your friends
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| you were always too you were always too punk
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| you were always listening to better bands
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| but i was pretty dumb and i was pretty young
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| because somehow you convinced me you were great
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| but you’ll never get that ugly sweater back
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| and btw that was a really shitty mixtape
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| i hope i never see you like that again
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| in the front of my car in the passenger’s seat
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| oh you look so ugly when you cry
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| learn to use your left hand in the middle of the night
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| so you can get to work on time, no more early morning mess
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| you say that you’re an anarchist
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| but you’ll never quit your day job
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| well i guess i gotta say i’m glad you moved on
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| because those drunk texts were getting really lame
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| and yeah she’s really pretty and yeah she’s really funny
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| but she’s just a less curvy version
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| of me myself and i, we’re so over it
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| me myself and i, we’re so done
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| me myself and i, we’re so over it
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| so done, so over it, so done, STOP CALLING ME
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| whoa whoa whoaaaa
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| i hope i never see you like that again
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| in the front of my car in the passenger’s seat
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| oh you look so ugly when you cry
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| learn to use your left hand in the middle of the night
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| so you can get to work on time, no more early morning mess
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| i hope i never see you like that again
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| in the front of my car in the passenger’s seat
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| oh you are so ugly inside (womp womp)
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| learn to use your left hand in the middle of the night
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| so you can get to work on time, no more early morning mess
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| oh oh oh oh |