Your Gerald died when you were nine
It was after he lost his band
You have learned Way too soon
You should never trust those emo dudesNow it's Pete's turn to be your Jack
Find a plank and drown in The Black
You have learned Way too soon
That he's just another emo dudeYou are tired, they are "hurt"
A moth ate through your new band shirt
And all your friends don't exist
In Hot Tøpic
Lose your mindBren's seen too many seals now
Between the sun and the moon there's too much air now
How they used to hustle all the people
Walking through the fairgrounds
He's been around so long he's changed his meaning of a song now
Because a song now,
Is like an emo seener in the sea of basic people
He glides right through the Hot Tøpic where you buy shirts
Meeting can't come soon enough but is it too soon?
Either way you can't deny he is an emo dudeYou are tired, they are "hurt"
A moth ate through your new band shirt
And all your friends don't exist
In Hot Tøpic
Lose your mindYou'll have to sleep alone
It's colder than you know
Cause you just ain't so
Used to colder bones
It's warmer in the evening
Than it is at day
Your bones are held together by fangirling and ficsYou are tired, they are "hurt"
A moth ate through your new band shirt
And all your friends don't exist
In Hot Tøpic
Lose your mindYou are tired, they are "hurt"
A moth ate through your new band shirt
And all your friends don't exist
In Hot Tøpic
Lose your mind
YOU ARE READING
The Emo Songs You Know, Except Good
PoetryI make emo songs good, which is really hard since they all suck. (Don't come for me, I shop at Hot Tøpic)