People Like You
Questions without any answers
Too young to understand it
The world isn't for people like you
(And you and me)
(We're gonna take to the streets)
Standard, case of empty handed
So let the children have it
And send them off to black eye show-and-tell
Hands are sweating in your trousers
Staring at the ground
While they're looking at the holes in your shoes
(And they look straight through)
(They always look straight through)
Cancer
Domestic disaster
You learnt to put your hands up
Because it was what you were taught to do
(Give them the old one-two)
(Yeah I will run from you)
I wanna be like everyone else
Be anyone but myself
Life is easy when you're beautiful
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
If I can't be you then fuck you
Life is empty with your pocket full
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
Well that's what they tell you - "fuck you"
Left you, waving in the rearview
Standing by the door to the sound of "He can't hurt you anymore"
(That's kind of the last time I saw that place actually)
Fast food
Wrapped in black and white news
Eaten on the floor in a rented three bedroom for four
I wanna live like everyone else
Be anyone but myself
With smiling faces in a family portrait
By the trophies on my shelf
I wanna live like everyone else
Be anyone but myself
Life is easy when you're beautiful
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
If I can't be you then fuck you
Life is empty with your pocket full
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
Well that's what they tell you - fuck you
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
Life is easy when you're beautiful
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
If I can't be you then fuck you
Life is empty with your pocket full
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
Well that's what they tell you - fuck you
Springs a girl
(Blegh)
From the streets at night
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Too young to understand it
The world isn't for people like you
(And you and me)
(We're gonna take to the streets)
Standard, case of empty handed
So let the children have it
And send them off to black eye show-and-tell
Hands are sweating in your trousers
Staring at the ground
While they're looking at the holes in your shoes
(And they look straight through)
(They always look straight through)
Cancer
Domestic disaster
You learnt to put your hands up
Because it was what you were taught to do
(Give them the old one-two)
(Yeah I will run from you)
I wanna be like everyone else
Be anyone but myself
Life is easy when you're beautiful
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
If I can't be you then fuck you
Life is empty with your pocket full
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
Well that's what they tell you - "fuck you"
Left you, waving in the rearview
Standing by the door to the sound of "He can't hurt you anymore"
(That's kind of the last time I saw that place actually)
Fast food
Wrapped in black and white news
Eaten on the floor in a rented three bedroom for four
I wanna live like everyone else
Be anyone but myself
With smiling faces in a family portrait
By the trophies on my shelf
I wanna live like everyone else
Be anyone but myself
Life is easy when you're beautiful
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
If I can't be you then fuck you
Life is empty with your pocket full
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
Well that's what they tell you - fuck you
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
Life is easy when you're beautiful
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
If I can't be you then fuck you
Life is empty with your pocket full
(Life's not fair but it's nearly over)
(Dying's cheaper than growing older)
Well that's what they tell you - fuck you
Springs a girl
(Blegh)
From the streets at night
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Winchester, Andrew James Hallett, John Joseph Floreani, Blake Michael Caruso, Shane Arron Edwards, Fletcher Dylan Matthews
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