Angst - Slutface

I like their leather jackets and their crooked, toothy smiles

I like the tall ones and the awkward ones

The ones with hair in their eyes

I like the way they read their books

I like the way that they quote film

I like the way that they have big dreams

And the way they look at you

But they want manic pixie dream girls

And they want Zoey Deschanel

But I'm a flesh and blood real person

You can all just go to hell

Take your misogyny

And your fake ideals

Take your wet dreams

And your "I feels"

Screw you sad assed boys in Smiths shirts

This hurts

Go to hell

I like the Slaters and the Cusacks

I like those boom box toting fools

I like the hipster boys with skinny jeans

That always have the blues

I like the way they drink their coffee

I like the way they stoop to talk

I like the way they dance at parties

And how they have to quote The Cure

But they want manic pixie dream girls

And they want Zoey Deschanel

But I'm a flesh and blood real person

You can all just go to hell

Take your misogyny

And your fake ideals

Take your wet dreams

And your "I feels"

Screw you sad assed boys in Smiths shirts

This hurts

Go to hell

A-N-G-S-T

A little angst for me

A-N-G-S-T

A little angst for me

Yeah they want manic pixie dream girls

And they want Zoey Deschanel

But I'm a flesh and blood real person

You can all just go to hell

Take your misogyny

And your fake ideals

Take your wet dreams

And your "I feels"

You fucking sad assed boys in Smiths shirts

This hurts

Go to hell