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Gym Class Heroes

Don't Tell Me It's Over

 

Don't Tell Me It's Over

(album: The Quilt - 2008)


All press is good press, kids
So if you wanna see us gone
Then I suggest you keep our name out of your headlines
Unless you wanna mess that is

Your best bet is to set your dirty laundry separate
From the clean before your deadline
Admit it you wanted to be an artist
But your parents and that tiny voice inside you

Said it wasn't worth the hardships
What better way to compensate
Then to hate on everything you wish you were
But didn't have the balls to harness

Pop culture's my trip
Somehow you think you're gonna stop us
'Cause you flirted with a chick
Who's got my tongue in her esophagus

Bitches post anonymous
We shat on 07, 08 is gonna be great imagine 2011
Give me one good reason
I shouldn't dare this debate
Don't worry I'll wait

That's the fuck I thought
Cat got your tongue
Next time get your facts right
Google me and act right

How can I be, be without your hate?
It gives me peace of mind
So please don't tell me it's over
Don't tell me it's over

It's your hate that keeps me believing
That we're the greatest of all time
So please don't tell me it's over
Don't tell me it's over

Don't tell me it's over
Because I can't bare to see you go, see you go
Don't tell me it's over
Because I can't bare to see you go, see you go

Hey Mr. Internet, to whom it may piss off
Yeah, you and you
Here's a list of shit you didn't know but now you do
Exploit my bad habits

Tell them I do drugs
Tell them, Travi smokes more crack than Tyrone Biggums does
Tell them I can't rap, tell them I dumb it down
Tell them not to buy tickets whenever my band's in town

Tell them I sold out, say I did it for the fame
And how I buy magazines for the sake of seeing my name
Tell them I how frequent parties trying to get that page six
Tell them so and so said so and so saw pictures of my dick

Make me out to be an asshole, that don't deserve his fans
Make me more insecure than I already am
Kick dirt on my accomplishments if you're ever bored
Just document it well and don't forget to hit record

One hit, wonder my ass
What are you talking about?
Let them keep blogging trash
I'm gonna take the garbage out

How can I be, be without your hate?
It gives me peace of mind
So please don't tell me it's over
Don't tell me it's over

It's your hate that keeps me believing
That we're the greatest of all time
So please don't tell me it's over
Don't tell me it's over

Don't tell me it's over
Because I can't bare to see you go, see you go
Don't tell me it's over
Because I can't bare to see you go, see you go

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?