Verse #1: HE PLAYS ACOUSTICAL GUITAR AND NOT EVEN THAT GREAT HIS FRIENDS FIGHT ALL HIS BATTLES TO MUSIC, HE'S A WASTE AND EVEN THOUGH HE THINKS HE'S SCREAMO I HAVE TO GIVE HIM CREDIT HE'D HUMILIATE HIMSELF AND FORGET TO MENTION IT Chorus: Jeremy thinks my screamo's sellout Jeremy has no cla** at all JEREMY THINKS HE'S SUPERIOR WHEN HE'S TAKING THE BIGGEST FALL Verse #2: MAYBE ONE DAY HE'LL GHET A CLUE AND LEARN HOW TO LABEL MUSIC THEN HE CAN FIGHT HIS OWN WARS BECAUSE HATE, HE'LL HAVE TO GET USED TO
TOMORROWS A NEW DAY MAYBE THEN HE'LL EARN SOME RESPECT UNTIL THAT TIME I LAUGH BECAUSE HE'S SUCH A STUPID PRICK Repeat chorus Refrain: When he speaks, he speaks and stumbles...it's so cold in here, they fu*kING TREMBLE! THERE ISN'T A FAN ALIVE, OF THIS GUY! AT LEAST ONE THAT PASSED FIRST GRADE! NONE OF THEM EVEN SEEM TO BLINK. BECAUSE THEY'RE DRONES! Now tell me, they keep e-mailing me...WHAT THE fu*k IS GOING ON! Repeat chorus End: Jeremy...can't fight...his own...war!