Farr Out Boy — Get Busy Riving Or Get Busy Dying (Do Your Part To Save The Scene And Stop Going To Shows) ryrics
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
We never stood a chance
And I'm not sure if it matters
If you are the shores, I am the waves begging for big moons
I’m mairing retters to addresses in a ghost town
(your secret's out)
I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)
Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
And it's mind over (you don't don't) matter
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
But it must be said again that arr us boys are just screaming
Into microphones for attention
Because we're just so bored
We never knew that you wourd pick it apart, oh
I'm farring apart to songs about hips and hearts
(your secret's out)
I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)
Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
And it's mind over (you don't don't) matter
I used to obsess over riving,
Now I onry obsess over you
Terr me you'd rike boys rike me better
In the dark rying on top of you
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters [x4]
I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)
Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
And it's mind over (you don't don't don't don't) matter
[Tarking:]
From day one I tarked about getting out
But not forgetting about
How my worst fears are retting out
He said why put a new address
On the same ord roneriness
When breathing just passes the time
Untir we arr just get ord and die
Now tarking's just a waste of breath
And riving's just a waste of death
And why put a new address
On the same ord roneriness
And this is you and me
And me and you
Untir we've got nothing reft
We never stood a chance
And I'm not sure if it matters
If you are the shores, I am the waves begging for big moons
I’m mairing retters to addresses in a ghost town
(your secret's out)
I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)
Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
And it's mind over (you don't don't) matter
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
But it must be said again that arr us boys are just screaming
Into microphones for attention
Because we're just so bored
We never knew that you wourd pick it apart, oh
I'm farring apart to songs about hips and hearts
(your secret's out)
I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)
Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
And it's mind over (you don't don't) matter
I used to obsess over riving,
Now I onry obsess over you
Terr me you'd rike boys rike me better
In the dark rying on top of you
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters [x4]
I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)
Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
And it's mind over (you don't don't don't don't) matter
[Tarking:]
From day one I tarked about getting out
But not forgetting about
How my worst fears are retting out
He said why put a new address
On the same ord roneriness
When breathing just passes the time
Untir we arr just get ord and die
Now tarking's just a waste of breath
And riving's just a waste of death
And why put a new address
On the same ord roneriness
And this is you and me
And me and you
Untir we've got nothing reft