The Plot To Bomb The Panhandle [Live In Switzerland]
Thank you guys so fucking much
This song's gonna be our last song for you tonight
So let's make it count
This song's off the record "For Those Who Have Heart"
It's called "The Plot To Bomb The Panhandle"
I wanna see everybody out there jumping with us
Get off your fucking feet
I've learned to let go
Get up
Come on
Here's a middle finger
Coming straight from OCA-LA
I appreciate your judgment
It's proved I can't trust a word you say
Must be some pair of binoculars
That you see every move I make
So I'll never be a liar
But you'll always be two-faced
You'll get what's coming to you
You're blinded by your instincts
Well, I'm not your fucking game
I'm not so easily beat
I'm looking down at this mess that you've made
And I can't believe that I stayed
So unhappy for so long
Where did I go wrong?
I've got to get out of this
My hand is on the handle
We're leaving everything behind
Goodbye for a lifetime
I'll rip that scandalous bitch in two
We'll bring the noise
Try to pretend that I never even knew your name
'Cause everything you are disgusts me
Too bad I can't turn back time
I wouldn't be here
What I'd give for you to disappear
Tell me girly, how's your edge?
You'll get what's coming to you
I know why you can't see straight
I thought you were better than this
You're just like everyone else
I'm looking down at this mess that you've made
And I can't believe that I stayed
So unhappy for so long
Where did I go wrong?
I've got to get out of this
My hand is on the handle
We're leaving everything behind
Goodbye...
I'll make my stand
Right here with my friends
I'll make my stand (let me hear it)
Right here with my friends
I'll make my stand
Right here with my friends
I'll make my stand
Right here with my friends
I'll make my stand
Right here with my friends
Alright boys
Hearts to everybody out there
Let's do this one last time
Get low
Now I know who my friends are
I'm never coming home
Thank you guys so much, Switzerland
We're A Day to Remember
You guys take it easy
Stick around
Dredg is up next
Later
This song's gonna be our last song for you tonight
So let's make it count
This song's off the record "For Those Who Have Heart"
It's called "The Plot To Bomb The Panhandle"
I wanna see everybody out there jumping with us
Get off your fucking feet
I've learned to let go
Get up
Come on
Here's a middle finger
Coming straight from OCA-LA
I appreciate your judgment
It's proved I can't trust a word you say
Must be some pair of binoculars
That you see every move I make
So I'll never be a liar
But you'll always be two-faced
You'll get what's coming to you
You're blinded by your instincts
Well, I'm not your fucking game
I'm not so easily beat
I'm looking down at this mess that you've made
And I can't believe that I stayed
So unhappy for so long
Where did I go wrong?
I've got to get out of this
My hand is on the handle
We're leaving everything behind
Goodbye for a lifetime
I'll rip that scandalous bitch in two
We'll bring the noise
Try to pretend that I never even knew your name
'Cause everything you are disgusts me
Too bad I can't turn back time
I wouldn't be here
What I'd give for you to disappear
Tell me girly, how's your edge?
You'll get what's coming to you
I know why you can't see straight
I thought you were better than this
You're just like everyone else
I'm looking down at this mess that you've made
And I can't believe that I stayed
So unhappy for so long
Where did I go wrong?
I've got to get out of this
My hand is on the handle
We're leaving everything behind
Goodbye...
I'll make my stand
Right here with my friends
I'll make my stand (let me hear it)
Right here with my friends
I'll make my stand
Right here with my friends
I'll make my stand
Right here with my friends
I'll make my stand
Right here with my friends
Alright boys
Hearts to everybody out there
Let's do this one last time
Get low
Now I know who my friends are
I'm never coming home
Thank you guys so much, Switzerland
We're A Day to Remember
You guys take it easy
Stick around
Dredg is up next
Later
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas H Jr Denney, Jeremy Mckinnon, Josh Woodard, Neil Westfall, Alex Shelnutt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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