When I Get Home, You're So Dead Lyrics - Tales Told By Dead Friends - Mayday Parade

The words are coming I feel terrible 

Is it typical for us to end like this 

Well it's just another scene 

From a movie that you've seen one hundred times 

Cause baby you weren't the first, or the last, or the worst 

And I've got to fill the blanks in the past with a verse 

We could sit around and cry but frankly you're not worth it anymore 

So say hello to all the boys at the top of this table that you're under 

Lipstick lullabies 

This is sorry for the last time 

And baby I understand that you're making new friends 

This is how you get by 

The moral this time is 

Girls make boys cry, and I... 

On any other day we'd shoot the boy 

But your simple toy 

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Had caused a scene like this 

Leave him hanging on the walls 

Just a picture in the hall 

Like a hundred more 

Consider this as a gift as you taste him on your lips 

And he's making you scream with his hands on your hips 

I hope he's leaving you empty baby this is just a fix 

For such a simple... little... whore... 

So say hello to all the boys at the top of this table that you're under 

Lipstick lullabies 

This is sorry for the last time 

And baby I understand that you're making new friends 

This is how you get by 

The moral this time is 

Girls make boys cry, and I... 

Oh whoa, whoa 

And your name remains the same 

Photos 

All that has changed is this pretty face 

So pull the trigger 

It never gets closer 

You want to start over 

Never start over 

Pull the trigger 

It never gets closer 

You want to start over 

But never start over 

So say hello to all the boys at the top of this table that you're under 

Lipstick lullabies 

This is sorry for the last time 

And baby I understand that you're making new friends 

This is how you get by 

The moral this time is 

Girls make boys cry, and I... 

Say hello, say hello 

Lipstick lullabies 

This is sorry for the last time 

And baby I understand that you're making new friends 

This is how you get by 

The moral this time is 

Girls make boys cry and...