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Son of Dork - Murdered in the Mosh
This song goes out to all the fakers
You all know who you are,
It started with a girl
Kept turning her nose up at my band
Up at my band but I know
She's into Yellowcard, Blink and Simple Plan
It's so pathetic
She's into Jane's Addiction,
but she don't know their songs
And I fall over laughing
when she tries to sing along
She thinks that she's so emo
Next week she'll be a goth
It all amounts to nothing,
she gets murdered in the mosh
mosh, mosh, mosh
One night I crashed at her apartment
Her apartment
Her Sonic Youth CDs were
Nowhere to be seen
Instead, all I found was a letter
Was a letter, now I know
Her correspondence with some pop star magazine
It's so pathetic
She's into Jane's Addiction,
but she don't know their songs
And I fall over laughing
when she tries to sing along
She thinks that she's so emo
Next week she'll be a goth
It all amounts to nothing,
she gets murdered in the mosh
Sometimes I wonder what goes on inside her mind
When she said she thought,
Dave Grohl had died and Kurt Cobain was still alive
Just go to concerts that you love
Cause there's no shame in liking Backstreet Boys
She's into Jane's Addiction,
but she don't know their songs
And I fall over laughing
when she tries to sing along
She thinks that she's so emo
Next week she'll be a goth
It all amounts to nothing,
she gets murdered in the mosh
This one goes out to all the fakers
(your friends will find out now or later)
Out to the critics and the haters
(time for change, just be yourself, don't be a faker)
This song goes out to all the fakers
You all know who you are
Give it up, your friends will find out now or later
Time for change, just be yourself, don't be a faker
Give it up, your friends will find out now or later
Time for change, just be yourself, don't be a faker
Give it up, your friends will find out now or later
Son of Dork - Murdered in the Mosh
This song goes out to all the fakers
You all know who you are,
It started with a girl
Kept turning her nose up at my band
Up at my band but I know
She's into Yellowcard, Blink and Simple Plan
It's so pathetic
She's into Jane's Addiction,
but she don't know their songs
And I fall over laughing
when she tries to sing along
She thinks that she's so emo
Next week she'll be a goth
It all amounts to nothing,
she gets murdered in the mosh
mosh, mosh, mosh
One night I crashed at her apartment
Her apartment
Her Sonic Youth CDs were
Nowhere to be seen
Instead, all I found was a letter
Was a letter, now I know
Her correspondence with some pop star magazine
It's so pathetic
She's into Jane's Addiction,
but she don't know their songs
And I fall over laughing
when she tries to sing along
She thinks that she's so emo
Next week she'll be a goth
It all amounts to nothing,
she gets murdered in the mosh
Sometimes I wonder what goes on inside her mind
When she said she thought,
Dave Grohl had died and Kurt Cobain was still alive
Just go to concerts that you love
Cause there's no shame in liking Backstreet Boys
She's into Jane's Addiction,
but she don't know their songs
And I fall over laughing
when she tries to sing along
She thinks that she's so emo
Next week she'll be a goth
It all amounts to nothing,
she gets murdered in the mosh
This one goes out to all the fakers
(your friends will find out now or later)
Out to the critics and the haters
(time for change, just be yourself, don't be a faker)
This song goes out to all the fakers
You all know who you are
Give it up, your friends will find out now or later
Time for change, just be yourself, don't be a faker
Give it up, your friends will find out now or later
Time for change, just be yourself, don't be a faker
Give it up, your friends will find out now or later
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