I put the pop in unpopular
Latin for truth
These words are aimless vessels working through the storm in your mind
Everyone knows that you don't care about any voice that doesn't come from your kind
Think about how much i worry, you won't like this melody
Think about how much i worry you won't like my opinions
Let's throw some stones on drowning kids, ask them to drink a little deeper now
We're not selling sadness, the opening act, distorted and loud
Go to their merch stands, buy all their dumb shit, go home and mosh it up, tell all your friends
That you heard the sickest band ever, and they sound real tough core
I put the pop in unpopular, everytime you know it's mine the songs with melody
I put the pop in unpopular, everytime you know it's mine the songs with melody
Don't come with excuses, or you'll find sturdy nooses
All scene kids will hang high tonight
I'm not saying i don't support the scene, i just want to be obscene
Scare kids with frail wrists and paper hearts
I put the pop in unpopular, everytime you know it's mine the songs with melody
Kindness isn't weakness, it's a hard kiss with these fists
Our sails are d.o.a.
There's no talk amongst the winds
The sea of the afflicted only mourn
They don't want any real solutions
Bullshit is a foreign language to me
You'll have to speak a blend of reality
Here's to the real hearts who gave their scene to me
I will do right by them and what they breathe
I put the pop in unpopular, everytime you know it's mine the songs with melody
I put the pop in unpopular, everytime you know it's mine the songs with melody
Don't come with excuses, or you'll find sturdy nooses
All scene kids will hang high tonight
I'm not saying i don't support the scene,
I just want to be obscene to scare kids with frail wrists and paper hearts
Everyone knows that you don't care about any voice that doesn't come from your kind
Think about how much i worry, you won't like this melody
Think about how much i worry you won't like my opinions
Let's throw some stones on drowning kids, ask them to drink a little deeper now
We're not selling sadness, the opening act, distorted and loud
Go to their merch stands, buy all their dumb shit, go home and mosh it up, tell all your friends
That you heard the sickest band ever, and they sound real tough core
I put the pop in unpopular, everytime you know it's mine the songs with melody
I put the pop in unpopular, everytime you know it's mine the songs with melody
Don't come with excuses, or you'll find sturdy nooses
All scene kids will hang high tonight
I'm not saying i don't support the scene, i just want to be obscene
Scare kids with frail wrists and paper hearts
I put the pop in unpopular, everytime you know it's mine the songs with melody
Kindness isn't weakness, it's a hard kiss with these fists
Our sails are d.o.a.
There's no talk amongst the winds
The sea of the afflicted only mourn
They don't want any real solutions
Bullshit is a foreign language to me
You'll have to speak a blend of reality
Here's to the real hearts who gave their scene to me
I will do right by them and what they breathe
I put the pop in unpopular, everytime you know it's mine the songs with melody
I put the pop in unpopular, everytime you know it's mine the songs with melody
Don't come with excuses, or you'll find sturdy nooses
All scene kids will hang high tonight
I'm not saying i don't support the scene,
I just want to be obscene to scare kids with frail wrists and paper hearts
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