More songs by The All-American Rejects
Description
Main Artist: The All-American Rejects
Producer: Nick Wheeler
Producer: Tyson Ritter
Producer: Scott Chesak
Lyricist: Tyson Ritter
Composer: Tyson Ritter
Lyrics and translation
Original
I could talk for hours all about your magic powers, but I don't think that would do much good when the spell you cast was broken, and I know the path you've chosen.
It seemed to wander, winding under a bridge.
You're sitting there like a troll, eating a dead man's bones.
I brought the clown to your search party.
And he's even got balloons.
Blowing on my kazoo.
I lit the candles, too.
The only one missing is you.
I guess I can remember April through September still.
Well,
Christmas in November, July, July, you lie to me still.
And then you tell me all about the things I don't wanna hear.
I close my eyes and look around, and you disappear.
Better watch your temper, temper, temper, temper.
You better cool off, boy.
I brought the clown to your search party.
And he's even got balloons.
Wearing my best suit.
I got presents, too.
The only one missing is you.
And since it's just a joke to you, why would I go for broke and be penniless and senseless?
You're completely reprehensible.
Check the lenses on your glasses.
And I know it might seem classless, but I never left you stranded.
You abandoned me so long ago, yeah.
I brought the clown to your search party.
And he's even got balloons.
Wearing my best suit.
I got presents, too.
The only one missing is you