Story Behind the Song
About a chick and her jock b/f and me.
About not being good enough and stereotypes.
Credits to Dusk for some vocals.
For you my dear.
Lyrics
(Verse 1):
Had some good times, while you were away,
Hope you got some, to even up our game,
Drunken stupor, every damn day,
Email to her to brag that I got laid,
(Chorus):
And I don't know what to think,
You're glad she slept with me,
I can't have you, i'm too ugly,
Thanks hon, for charity,
Am I too out of bounds,
High standards, too low,
(Verse 2):
I never been happier,
You said so proudly to me,
He's so different,
And I'm Mr. Predictable, that's me,
Then you bitch and whine and cry,
About things that are decided by some flakey guy,
I'm sure he's the jock that knows all the right spots, because he fucked the prom queen while the cheerleading squad watched,
(Repeat Chorus):
(Bridge out):
On the ground, kick me while i'm down
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