Guys With Record Collections Lyrics - Kevin Devine

You always wanna be told you're right 

Ohh, maybe I got sick of lying all the time 

You always say you're taken for granted 

I'm justly reprimanded 

Ruined by your father's love 

'Cause it's not enough 

Well, I'm tired of being bitter 

Playing babysitter 

When you need a place to cry 

So I'm starting up a boys club just like junior high 

For guys with record collections 

And the girls they hurt to get them 

And I'll go there to forget all about you 

And I'll go there to forget all about you 

And I'll never take it back 

Ahh, ahh 

And I'll go there to forget all about you 

And I'll go there to forget all about you 

And I'll never take it back 

No, I'll never take in back 

No, I'll never take it back 

No, I'll never take it back