Lyrics: Taking Back Sunday. Tell All Your Friends. You Know How I Do.

So sick, so sick of being tired
And oh so tired of being sick
We're both such magnifacent liars
So crush me baby, I'm all yours

So obviously desperate
So desperatly obvious
I'll give in one more time and feed you
Stupid lines all about [Incomprehensible]

We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore
We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore
We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore
We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore

So sick, so sick of being tired
And oh so tired of being sick
Willing and ready to prove the worst
Of everything you said about

So obviously desperate
So desperatly obvious
So good at setting bad examples
Listen, chic, I've had all I can handle

We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore
We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore
We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore
We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore

Think of all the fun you had
The finest line divides a night well spent from a waste of time
And think of all the days you spent
Alone with just your TV set and I, well I can barely smile

We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore
We won't stand for
We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore
We won't stand for, let's go

He's smoked out in the back of the van
Says he's held up with holding on and on and on and on and on
He's smoked out in the back of the van
Says he's held up with holding on and on and on and on and on