Boys in Bands (Interlude)

We dance to use me by Bill Winters in a drunken stupor
Our friends are rich and we love it
We make mistakes, we love, we hate
When your tongues are too paralyzed
We were your favorite [Incomprehensible]
Still miss you, still love you
Until ma gets ready to tell us to go the fuck home and kick us out
We mouth your words
That you get on your router but never eat
We play at your graduation parties

We have fallen comrades

We're not angry anymore though
We just rebuild the team
'Cause it makes us look wealthy too
We still pee in bottles
We finish up the peanut butter jelly
With a crack in the fucking screen man
I'm the first person to know about these guys and whole band
Shit, I still got a sidekick one