Karate Chops For Everyone But Us

Trashed and battered now And passed out on the floor I'm getting good at sleeping on dates Nothing seems to hold my interest anymore Bad ideas come in small doses Nice to meet you We can't wow you with our people skills We make enemies not friends Your name again? I just met someone Whose name i already forgot Come back and tell me what has changed Your fake blood and blonde Do not compliment your face Go get your gun, i'll get my hammer We are the only friends that we have It was the intention to make The third verse the same as the first Getting dumber as i get older Only wimps can not handle broken hearts We don't know anyone in this town I'm making a pact I'm delivering I'm making a scene I'm delivering We're making a pact We're delivering We're making a scene We're delivering