At
The risk of sounding rude
Just who the f**k do you think you are
To tell me what you expect of me today
Well you can take your attitude
You're out of luck you've gone way too far
If you think there's any chance I'm gonna stay
How long can I string you along
How little of myself can I give
And still make you believe I care
At hte risk of sounding trite
Why the fuck do you think you're right
About every little thing that you say
And do you think that it is right
For Tom to spend another night
Writing songs about all the people he thinks are gay
How long can I string you along
How little of myself can I give
And still make you believe I care
How long can I string you along
How little of myself can I give
And still make you believe I care
Writer(s): Mark Hoppus, Thomas Delonge, Scott Raynor
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