Jr. High Emo Lyrics - Singles - Without A Face

1, 5, 12, BANANA! 

I am in 6th grade 

I want a girlfriend 

Call it a status symbol kind of thing 

A girl would define me 

She would remind me 

That life after all has meaning 

So Ill see you in gym class 

Hall monitors sash 

And my studded belt on my tight girl jeans 

Baby dont dump me 

My heart will get bumpy 

And then, Ill let out an emo scream 

I hate my life 

I hate my life 

I hate my 

Jr. High emo dont cry 

Your life will turn out alright 

I am in 6th grade 

Baby Im fragile 

My feelings are even more so 

On you Im depending 

To make me happy 

You are, youre my only hope 

So Ill see you in detention 

Or in school suspension 

From the time they caught you and me holding hands 

I see you staring at the quarterback 

Now I know I no longer have a chance 

I hate my life 

I hate my life 

I hate my life (Jr. High emo dont cry) 

Oh junior you dont have to die 

Life is still worth living 

Learn to start giving 

Learn to let others speak 

And too look further down the road than just a couple of weeks 

You best love your life 

Even though its Jr. High 

Just live your life 

Itll turn our just fine