Letras:
Laptop Opening Credits

There's nothing like a little guilt to make you feel like you want to cry There's nothing like a little guilt to make you feel like you want to Feel

Stop this teenage movie we've been in Stop this teenage movie, you dig? I'm ready to roll the end credits Ready for the curtain call End credits

You've got a nasty reputation But mine might just be worse than yours You're a five-alarm fire You're a deadly tropical storm You're a no cure virus

Word on the street says Your second record's dead and You're not doing very well Can't say that I'm depressed Still I could never guess Just how

You are the stranger It's up to you Make a decision Oh, what are you gonna do? Don't you ever get mad? Are you gonna toss your youth? Don't you

You remind me of a couple girls I used to know That I used to be involved with Thanks a lot, what a compliment Wait, I know that sounds a little bad