In every kid's life
They only see one thing
Be in the in crowd
And keep them all talking
If no one knows your name you failed at life
All wonder why kids skip to the afterlife
We create pressure
Artificial measures
But you have so much to give
And so much life to live
Honest to god you're so f*cking cool
Skipping class while I'm in school
Follow you around just tell me what to do
Maybe someday on the same level as you
Daddy's car you're cruising too fast
Secretly under the influence
Classes hard but social lives harder
Friends whisper 'bout you soon you're the martyr
What it comes down to is
They want to be you
Honest to god you're so f*cking cool
Swear to god you rule the school
Like can we get matching tattoos
Eight dumb bitches in the dairy queen drive-thru
This weekend was fun though I don't remember much
No, we're embarrassed you can't sit with us at lunch
But anyways we have to start mapping for the next
Oh ya I got the addy I'll come over once you text
We delete context
Harshest side effects
You're not what they say you are
And you've already come so far
We'll climb up this eternal mountain together
Despite the obstacles and inevitable stormy weather
Is it over?
Honest to god you're so f*cking cool
Skipping class I'm in school
Follow you around just tell me what to do
Maybe someday on the same level as you
Daddy's car you're cruising too fast
Secretly under the influence
Classes hard but social lives harder
Friends whisper 'bout you soon you're the martyr
What it comes down to is
They want to be you
Honest to god you're so f*cking cool
Swear to god you rule the school
Like can we get matching tattoos
Eight dumb bitches in the dairy queen drive-thru
Honest to god come take me away
Baby if you know me I don't play
I'll move whole mountains and battle alone
Anything for my social hierarchy throne
And maybe I'll regret in the silence at home
When the only company's the silence I've known
But I'd never show it I can only get better
Maybe in 50 years I'll write you a letter
What it comes down to is
They want to be me
Honest to god get on your knees
Honest to god you beg and plead
Reality check you'll never be
Honest to god you'd rather be me
Ryan Miller - Honest to God Lyrics
Ryan Miller - Honest to God Lyrics
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English
In every kid's life
They only see one thing
Be in the in crowd
And keep them all talking
If no one knows your name you failed at life
All wonder why kids skip to the afterlife
We create pressure
Artificial measures
But you have so much to give
And so much life to live
Honest to god you're so f*cking cool
Skipping class while I'm in school
Follow you around just tell me what to do
Maybe someday on the same level as you
Daddy's car you're cruising too fast
Secretly under the influence
Classes hard but social lives harder
Friends whisper 'bout you soon you're the martyr
What it comes down to is
They want to be you
Honest to god you're so f*cking cool
Swear to god you rule the school
Like can we get matching tattoos
Eight dumb bitches in the dairy queen drive-thru
This weekend was fun though I don't remember much
No, we're embarrassed you can't sit with us at lunch
But anyways we have to start mapping for the next
Oh ya I got the addy I'll come over once you text
We delete context
Harshest side effects
You're not what they say you are
And you've already come so far
We'll climb up this eternal mountain together
Despite the obstacles and inevitable stormy weather
Is it over?
Honest to god you're so f*cking cool
Skipping class I'm in school
Follow you around just tell me what to do
Maybe someday on the same level as you
Daddy's car you're cruising too fast
Secretly under the influence
Classes hard but social lives harder
Friends whisper 'bout you soon you're the martyr
What it comes down to is
They want to be you
Honest to god you're so f*cking cool
Swear to god you rule the school
Like can we get matching tattoos
Eight dumb bitches in the dairy queen drive-thru
Honest to god come take me away
Baby if you know me I don't play
I'll move whole mountains and battle alone
Anything for my social hierarchy throne
And maybe I'll regret in the silence at home
When the only company's the silence I've known
But I'd never show it I can only get better
Maybe in 50 years I'll write you a letter
What it comes down to is
They want to be me
Honest to god get on your knees
Honest to god you beg and plead
Reality check you'll never be
Honest to god you'd rather be me
They only see one thing
Be in the in crowd
And keep them all talking
If no one knows your name you failed at life
All wonder why kids skip to the afterlife
We create pressure
Artificial measures
But you have so much to give
And so much life to live
Honest to god you're so f*cking cool
Skipping class while I'm in school
Follow you around just tell me what to do
Maybe someday on the same level as you
Daddy's car you're cruising too fast
Secretly under the influence
Classes hard but social lives harder
Friends whisper 'bout you soon you're the martyr
What it comes down to is
They want to be you
Honest to god you're so f*cking cool
Swear to god you rule the school
Like can we get matching tattoos
Eight dumb bitches in the dairy queen drive-thru
This weekend was fun though I don't remember much
No, we're embarrassed you can't sit with us at lunch
But anyways we have to start mapping for the next
Oh ya I got the addy I'll come over once you text
We delete context
Harshest side effects
You're not what they say you are
And you've already come so far
We'll climb up this eternal mountain together
Despite the obstacles and inevitable stormy weather
Is it over?
Honest to god you're so f*cking cool
Skipping class I'm in school
Follow you around just tell me what to do
Maybe someday on the same level as you
Daddy's car you're cruising too fast
Secretly under the influence
Classes hard but social lives harder
Friends whisper 'bout you soon you're the martyr
What it comes down to is
They want to be you
Honest to god you're so f*cking cool
Swear to god you rule the school
Like can we get matching tattoos
Eight dumb bitches in the dairy queen drive-thru
Honest to god come take me away
Baby if you know me I don't play
I'll move whole mountains and battle alone
Anything for my social hierarchy throne
And maybe I'll regret in the silence at home
When the only company's the silence I've known
But I'd never show it I can only get better
Maybe in 50 years I'll write you a letter
What it comes down to is
They want to be me
Honest to god get on your knees
Honest to god you beg and plead
Reality check you'll never be
Honest to god you'd rather be me
Writer: Ryan Miller
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