Without A Face - Jr. High Emo lyrics

1, 5, 12, BANANA! I am in 6th grade I want a girlfriend Call it a status symbol kind of thing A girl would define me She would remind me That life after all has meaning So Ill see you in gym cla** Hall monitors sash And my studded belt on my tight girl jeans Baby dont dump me My heart will get bumpy And then, Ill let out an emo scream I hate my life I hate my life I hate my Jr. High emo dont cry Your life will turn out alright I am in 6th grade Baby Im fragile My feelings are even more so On you Im depending To make me happy You are, youre my only hope So Ill see you in detention Or in school suspension From the time they caught you and me holding hands I see you staring at the quarterback Now I know I no longer have a chance I hate my life I hate my life I hate my life (Jr. High emo dont cry) Oh junior you dont have to die Life is still worth living Learn to start giving Learn to let others speak And too look further down the road than just a couple of weeks You best love your life Even though its Jr. High Just live your life Itll turn our just fine