Fashionably Late

Fashionably Late

A Story by Mortician's Girl
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Lyrics to the song "Fashionably Late" by Falling In Reverse from their album" Fashionably Late"

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It's 9 o'clock on the dot
At the spa
And I'm hanging with her friends
Again!

Great taste
Beautiful place
And you're fashionably late
Hey!

And I don't wanna be that guy
That makes you sad, makes you cry again!
Without a doubt, I'm sorry about 
Making out with your friends, go!

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

I love the way that this began
Started off right, so innocent
I'm letting you know, I'm letting you go
I want your best friend

I'm giving it up and asking why
You seem so shocked and so surprised
I'm sorry it hurts, I'm surely a jerk
I understand why you're mad

Don't talk that crap when you call me back
As a matter of fact don't act like that
Everybody knows you're right, everybody knows I'm wrong 
Wrong!

It's 9 o'clock on the dot
At the spot 
And I'm hanging with her friends
Again!

Great taste
Beautiful place
And you're fashionably late
Hey!

And I don't wanna be that guy
That makes you sad, makes you cry again!
Without a doubt, I'm sorry about
Making out with your friends, MWAH!

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

It's got nothing to do with how you look
Just another excuse to write a hook
I'm letting you know, she liked my post 
Up on my Facebook!

And after all, you're not my type
But, all your friends are pretty nice
You know what I mean, stop making a scene
And take some words of advice

Don't talk that crap when you call me back
As a matter of fact don't act like that
Everybody knows you're right, everybody knows I'm wrong
Right?

It's 9 o'clock on the dot
At the spot
And I'm hanging with her friends
Again!

Great taste
Beautiful place
And you're fashionably late
Hey!

And I don't wanna be that guy
That makes you sad, makes you cry again!
Without a doubt, I'm sorry about
Making out with your friends

And I've got the topic conversation now
And I know I'm running out of time, Yeah!
It's not an honest demonstration now
You're not the only one, not the only one

Don't talk that crap when you call me back
As a matter of fact don't act like that
Everybody knows you're right, everybody sing along
Ahh!

And (Hey!) I don't wanna be that guy (Hey!) 
That makes you sad (Hey!) makes you cry (Hey!) again!
Without a doubt (Hey!) I'm sorry about (Hey!)
F*****g all your friends! What?

It's 9 o'clock on the dot
At the spot
And I'm hanging with her friends
Again! 

Great taste 
Beautiful place
And you're fashionably late
Hey!

And I don't wanna be that guy
That makes you sad, makes you cry again
Without a doubt, I'm sorry about
Making out with your friends 

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Making out with your friends!

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Making out with your friends!
Without a doubt, I'm sorry about
Having sex with all your, friends!
Ha! Ha! Ha!

© 2013 Mortician's Girl


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Added on October 23, 2013
Last Updated on October 23, 2013
Tags: Falling In Reverse, Rock, Rap

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Mortician's Girl
Mortician's Girl

Lincoln , ME, United States Minor Outlying Islands



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