Jealousy is such a fun game to play
Especially when you act like prey
I don't want to be your predator today
But you seem to keep running away

Cutting paper, making shapes
Filling balloons, and creating space
Forming the mold across you face
Using my guts that turn into…

I did my best, but what could I say
Rigor mortis holding your shape
Hoping it dries before you wake
Just before you start to decay
I'm bleeding out and starting to shake
Sun shines in our grave today
Our flesh will melt a pool to lay
Aren't your glade you're here to stay

Cutting paper, making shapes
Filling balloons, and creating space
Forming the mold across you face
Using my guts that turn into…

Fake Feelings

Endless bummer, here I come
I'm gonna bring down everyone
Don't wait for me, I'm no fun
Getting bored waiting for the sun

I hate the summer, hate the sun
I love hating on everyone
Endless Bummer
Endless Bummer (Here I come)

I forget your name, you forget mine
Around me you're just wasting time
10 cent short of a dime
I'll kill you slowing baby, that's my crime

I hate the summer, hate the sun
I love hating on everyone
Endless Bummer
Endless Bummer (Here I come)

Endless Bummer

We pull up in our van
See people we can't stand 
(Green light, Gang fight)
You see us walking in
We don't know where we been
(Tonight, Tonight)
You're too wrecked to even noticed
I only seem to party with posers
(Not tight, Not tight)

I peaked, you peaked,
We all peaked to party

You need to make better decisions
We're not your mama, so you better listen 
Party rocking, until the party's a prison
You've been gone so long
But nobody's missing you 
Because you're awful
You act stupid
And guess what?
You just got bopped
Ooooooooh, with my first
Bloody knuckles
Busted lips
Tell your mama
Tell your pa
I'll see you later, I hate you all

Party Rock Lifestyle

(Move Move) I can't sit still
(Chill Chill) I never will
Keep on moving
Keep them guess
They're never knowing whats the deal

Don't confide, don't get comfortable
It's not my fault you thought i was something special

When I punch, I punch right threw you
Why you whining, this means nothing to you
Face down on the floor you land
Feeling lucky?
Gonna catch these hand

(Down Down) On the ground
(Kill Kill) Can't be found
No sign of conscious
I'll leave you laying in your piss

T.K.O.
T.K.O.

QWLTS