Everyone

Duration

4:06

Genres

Indie Pop

Description

Lyrics

Everyone's against you Everyone offends you No one will make friends with you But you'll get them all in the end Everyone deflates you You think that they all hate you Buses will not wait for you Buit you'll get them all in the end Crybaby, crybaby, run home with your ball Crybaby, you can lose them all And it hurts like hell And more than you can tell I hope you do get well But in the meantime you'll remain crybaby No one understands you Your parents didn't plan you They couldn't give you all their love But you'll get them all in the end None of us is perfect You've got to have some respect Let us do what we all want to And we'll all get there in the end Sure it hurts like hell And more than you can tell I hope you do get well But in the meantime you'll remain crybaby