Adam & Andrew: the emo song (right words)

Adam & Andrew
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the emo song (right words)
(singer #1)
dear diary...mood...apathtetic, my life is spirailing downward, i couldn't get enough money to go to the "blood red romance and suffocate me dry concert" it sucks, because they play some of my favorite songs like "stab my heart because i love you" and "rip apart my soul" and of course "stabby rip stab stab" and it dosn't help that i couldn't get my hair to do that flippy thing either, like that guys from that band can do...some days anyhow

(singer #2)
I'm an emo kid, nonecomforming as can be, you'd be noneconforming too if you looked just like me i have paint on my nails and makeup on my face, im almost emo enough to start shaving my legs, 'cause i feel real deep when im dressing in drag, i call it freedome of expression, most just call me a f*g, cause there dudes look like chicks and there chicks look like d*kes, cause emo is one step below transvestite.

(singer #2)
stop my breathing and slit my throught, i must be emo, i don't jump around when i go to shows, i must be emo, im dark and sensitive with low self esteeme, the way that i dress makes every day feel like Halloween, i have no real problems but i like to make believe, i stole my sisters masscara, now im grounded for a week

(singer#2)
sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies, i can't get through a Hawthorne Heights album without sobbing, girls keep breaking up with me, its never any fun, they say they already have a p*ssy, they don't need another one

(singer #2)
stop my breathing and slit my throwt, i must be emo, i don't jump around when i go to shows, i must be emo,dye in my hair and pollish on my toes, i must be emo, i play guitar and write suicide notes, i must be emo

(singer #1)
my life is just a black abyss you know? its so dark and its soufficating me, grabbing a hold of me, tightening its grip, tighter then a pair of my little sisters jeans, wich look great on me by the way...

(singer #2)
when i get depressed i cut my wrist in every direction, hearing songs about getting dumpped give me an erection, i write in a light journal and wear thick rimmed glasses,i tell my friends i bleed black and cry durring classes, im just a bad cheap immatation on goth, you could do me catcher in the rye and watch me jack off, i wear skin tight clothes while hating my life, if i said i liked girls, i'd only be half right, i look like im dead and just like a h*mo, i must be emo, s*rew x-bow i play old school nintendo, i must be emo, i like to whine and hit my parentals, i must be emo, me and my friends all look like clones, i must be emo...

(singer #1)
my parents don't get me you know?... they think im g*y juat because they saw me kiss a guy, well, i couple guys, but i mean..its the two thousands, can't two or four dudes make out with eachother without being g*y? i mean chicks dig that kinda thing anyways...i dont know diary, sometimes i think your the only one that gets me, your my best friend...i feel like taccos...