We break up
It’s something that we do now
Everyone has got to do it sometime
It’s okay, let it go
Get out there and find someone

I Don't Wanna Be In Love, Good Charlotte.

Girls don't like boys,
Girls like cars and money
Boys will laugh at girls when they're not funny

And these girls like these boys, like these boys like these girls
The girls with the bodies like boys with Ferrari's

Boys and Girls, Good Charlotte.

 Hello there the angel from my nightmare
The shadow in backround of the morgue
The unsespecting victim of darkness in the valley
We can live like Jack and Sally if we want
Where you can always find me
And we'll have Halloween on Christmas
And in the night we'll wish this never ends
We'll wish this never end

I miss you, Blink 182.

 I can make anybody go to prison
Just because I don't like'em and
I can do anything with no permission
I have it all under my command
I can guide a missile by satellite
By satellite
By satellite
and I can hit a target through a telescope
Through a telescope
Through a telescope
and I can end the planet in a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust

Handlebars, Flobots.

 Saying goodbye, this time, the same old story
Seeing you cry, makes me feel like saying sorry

Saying Sorry, Hawthorne Heights.

 Read between the lines what's
messed up and everything's all right
Check my vital signs to know I'm still alive
And I walk alone

 Boulevard of Broken Dreams, Green Day.

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