You're So Last Summer

She said, "Don't

Don't let it go to your head

Boys like you are a dime a dozen

Boys like you are a dime a dozen"

She said, "You're a touch overrated

You're a lush, and I hate it"

But these grass stains on my knees

They won't mean a thing

And all I need to know

Is that I'm something you'll be missing

Maybe I should hate you for this

Never really did ever quite get that far

Maybe I should hate you for this

Never really did ever quite get that—

I'd never lie to you

Unless I had to, I'll do what I got to

Unless I had to, I'll do what I got to

The truth, is you could slit my throat

And with my one last gasping breath

I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt

And all I need to know

Is that I'm something you'll be missing

Maybe I should hate you for this

Never really did ever quite get that far

Maybe I should hate you for this

Never really did ever quite get that—

'Cause I'm a wishful thinker with the worst intentions

This'll be the last chance you get to drop my name

'Cause I'm a wishful thinker with the worst intentions

This'll be the last chance you get to drop my name

If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar

If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar

If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar

If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar

Maybe I should hate you for this

(If only you knew half as much as you pretend to)

Maybe I should hate you for this

(If only you knew half as much as you pretend to)