Verse #1:

HE PLAYS ACOUSTICAL GUITAR

AND NOT EVEN THAT GREAT

HIS FRIENDS FIGHT ALL HIS BATTLES

TO MUSIC, HE'S A WASTE

AND EVEN THOUGH HE THINKS HE'S SCREAMO

I HAVE TO GIVE HIM CREDIT

HE'D HUMILIATE HIMSELF

AND FORGET TO MENTION IT



Chorus:

Jeremy thinks my screamo's sellout

Jeremy has no class at all

JEREMY THINKS HE'S SUPERIOR

WHEN HE'S TAKING THE BIGGEST FALL



Verse #2:

MAYBE ONE DAY HE'LL GHET A CLUE

AND LEARN HOW TO LABEL MUSIC

THEN HE CAN FIGHT HIS OWN WARS

BECAUSE HATE, HE'LL HAVE TO GET USED TO

TOMORROWS A NEW DAY

MAYBE THEN HE'LL EARN SOME RESPECT

UNTIL THAT TIME I LAUGH

BECAUSE HE'S SUCH A STUPID PRICK



Repeat chorus



Refrain:

When he speaks, he speaks and stumbles...it's so cold in here, they FUCKING TREMBLE!

THERE ISN'T A FAN ALIVE, OF THIS GUY!

AT LEAST ONE THAT PASSED FIRST GRADE!

NONE OF THEM EVEN SEEM TO BLINK. BECAUSE THEY'RE DRONES!

Now tell me, they keep e-mailing me...WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!



Repeat chorus



End:

Jeremy...can't fight...his own...war!