Loner In Black Clothes

You were a loner in black clothes Closed in your sad world Like a broken black rose Long black bangs covered your face You just litened to sad music Like Three Days Grace I used to wore women's jeans And painted my nails black We were real emo kids So let's bring that good old times back So let's bring that good times back Make Emo Great Again So let's find our old clothes And let's play our old hymns And let them tell us again that we are posers Yeah maybe we are fuckin posers Even though we are a few years older We still feel the same I keep listening to old CD's Over and over again If you still feel it too come on and join us - come on and join us Fucking posers