Weirdo Songtext
von Harrison Gordon

No one thinks the way that you do
No one else has thoughts so sad
And it makes you a fucking weirdo
To talk about yourself like that

Nobody′s day was bad like yours was
All of your neighbors had much worse
Give them one night of silenced whining
Your weeps are plastic and unrehearsed


Can we hang out tonight, man?
Don't mention my shirt or its countless stains
Been a shitty sixteen months of weekends
Nothing 20 bucks can′t drink away

Why would I want to reminisce with all my close friends
Happiness is a moment I won't get back
Wipe the sweat off my palms
Try to kick all my vices
Not a relapse if it's someone else′s pack
Can we hang out tonight, man?
Don′t mention my shirt or its countless stains
Been a shitty sixteen months of weekends
Nothing 20 bucks can't drink away
Hearing me like I will
Hearing me like I will