Obscure
I kissed one of my best friends tonight
Its not like that, but I was impressed
To know that some day these girls grow up
And stop trying so hard to seem depressed
Fall out of tempo and tune
With a confused sub-culture so self consumed
Singin'
Oh that band is just so obscure
For every "fan" they push away
I just love them that much more
I've got money but I won't pay the door
I'll divide the room with attitude
And tell everyone that I'm pure
And boys wear that shade of blue so unwell
Your yellow words you thought up instead of just being felt
And I knew that you'd all fall off
When fall semester starts
And you're far too young
To have so many sons
Oh that band is just so obscure
For every "fan" they push away
I just love them that much more
I've got money but I won't pay the door
I'll divide the room with attitude
And tell everyone that I'm pure
I've got so much to say
Because I've spent most of my life the same
(But I am just the same)
Oh that band is just so obscure
For every "fan" they push away
I just love them that much more
I've got money but I won't pay the door
I'll divide the room with attitude
And tell everyone that I'm pure
Its not like that, but I was impressed
To know that some day these girls grow up
And stop trying so hard to seem depressed
Fall out of tempo and tune
With a confused sub-culture so self consumed
Singin'
Oh that band is just so obscure
For every "fan" they push away
I just love them that much more
I've got money but I won't pay the door
I'll divide the room with attitude
And tell everyone that I'm pure
And boys wear that shade of blue so unwell
Your yellow words you thought up instead of just being felt
And I knew that you'd all fall off
When fall semester starts
And you're far too young
To have so many sons
Oh that band is just so obscure
For every "fan" they push away
I just love them that much more
I've got money but I won't pay the door
I'll divide the room with attitude
And tell everyone that I'm pure
I've got so much to say
Because I've spent most of my life the same
(But I am just the same)
Oh that band is just so obscure
For every "fan" they push away
I just love them that much more
I've got money but I won't pay the door
I'll divide the room with attitude
And tell everyone that I'm pure
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Writer(s): Rich People
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