作词 : Mark Hoppus/Travis Barker/Tom DeLonge
作曲 : Mark Hoppus/Travis Barker/Tom DeLonge
I ain't that cool, a little ****ed in the head
They'll be hangin' me quick when I'm back from the dead
Get the rope
Get the rope
Get the rope
Get the rope

I'm a punk rock kid, I came from hell with a curse
She tried to pray it away, so I ****ed her in church
Don't you know?
Don't you know?
Don't you know?
Yeah, don't you know?

They say \"you're not safe here if I stay with a knife that sharp\"

No way, no, I leave the broken hearted
Oh no, look at the mess we started
Oh no, I leave the broken hearts this way (This way)
Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?)
Wanna play?

Yea, don't be fooled, I'm only letting you down
They pursue me on foot, but I hid in the crowd
Like a ghost
Like a ghost
Like a ghost
Like a ghost

The seats of my car are filled with cigarette burns
I got a fire in my eye, a little blood on my shirt
Let's hit the road
Hit the road
Hit the road
Hit the road

I know there's a special place in hell
That my friends and I know well
There's a perfect place to go
When it's time to lose control

Oh no, I leave the broken hearted
Oh no, look at the mess we started
Oh no, I leave the broken hearts this way (This way)
Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?)
Wanna play?

Nightmare, daydream (Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no)
You can't save me (Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no)

Oh no, I leave the broken hearted
Oh no, look at the mess we started
Oh no, I leave the broken hearts this way

Oh no, I leave the broken hearted
Oh no, look at the mess we started
Oh no, I leave the broken hearts this way
Whatcha say?
Every day
It's a waste
Wanna play?