| Letra | Yeah, this song is dedicated (this is good charlotte)
To every kid who ever got picked last in gym class (this is for you)
To every kid who never got a date to no school dance (this is for you)
To anyone who's ever been called a freak
This is for you...What? Here we go....
Like the time in school when we got free lunch and the cool kids beat us up (reduced lunch!)
And the rich kids had convertibles and we had to ride the bus (55!)
Like the time we made the baseball team and they still laughed at us (You still ____!)
Like the time that girl broke up with me cuz i wasn't cool enough (TRICK!)
CHORUS
The little things, little things
They always hang around
The little things, little things
They try to bring me down
The little things, little things
They just won't go away
The little things, little things
Make me who I am today
You wanna hate me now
But I won't stop now
Cuz I can't stop now
Like the time Mom went to that institute cuz she was breaking down (I just can't take it!)
Like the car we had that wouldn't start
We had to walk to get around (can i get a ride?)
And that same year on Christmas Eve
Dad went to the store (uh..see u guys later)
We checked his room
His things were gone
We didn't see him no more (DICK!) |
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