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The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches

Genres: Rock

"yeah, I Don't Know What It's Like To Be Around A Bunch Of Hipsters" Lyrics - The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches

hey again 

i hope you know you ruined my life 

the bitterest words are never quite sincere 

but i gotta tell you one thing 

its all the same to me 

its in my blood 

and you don't feel the flow 

 

i sat there 

absorbing the ever present real world 

wondering why people have to change all the time 

and about those who shift with the trends 

 

well we both know i know better than to point the blame at somebody else 

but myself 

so i'll put these words on the shelf 

with pictures of old friends 

 

i can sit and ask myself what i'm doing wrong 

but i'm right this time 

these are my convictions, you're tearing down 

i won't give up even though its all anyone in this world thinks we're good for now 

he's not with us anymore 

 

i sat there feeling frustrated 

the autumn sky was rapidly turning to dusk 

and i'm feeling so fucking alone in this world 

 

you won't believe me when i tell you 

but everything that i respect is absent in you 

so go shut me out and shut up 

as this scene rages on 

 

i can't decide what to do with people like you 

i can't take it on the chin 

cause these are my convictions that you're tearing down 

i won't give up even though its all anyone in this world thinks we're good for now 

he's not with us anymore 

i'm not changing for the world 

 

there's a time to let it go 

when it comes i'll let you know, yeah 

 

i'll take this mental anguish fist thrown at my head 

because i'm right this time, yeah (this time) 

yeah i'm right this time, oh yeah (this time) 

i'm so right this time 

these are my convictions that you're tearing down 

i won't give up even though its all anyone in this world thinks we're good for now 

she's not with us anymore 

i'm not changing for the world 

 

i'm not changing for your world 

oh yeah, as we go (go, go, go ,go) 

fists first into the world 

your concrete morals mold life's prison cells 

and with fashion as warden 

you are prisoners in hell in your world 

rot in hell in your world 

i'm not changing for the world