Fake Smiles and Nervous Laughter

Grungy girls and punk rock boys
 Can't be heard above the noise
 
 Awkward handshakes, bumps and hugs
 Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
 It's not the way you thought it was
 I would rather hear you curse me out
 Then give me fake smiles
 And all that nervous laughter
 When you say what you hate
 Makes me feel kinda great
 You have authority
 Taxi drivers sell their weed
 My Ani DiFranco scream
 
 Gold high tops with no socks on
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 Go ahead and move along
 I would rather hear you curse me out
 Then give me fake smiles
 And all that nervous laughter
 When you say what you hate
 It makes me feel kinda great
 You have authority
 I would rather see you flip me off
 Then give me fake smiles
 And all that nervous laughter
 When you say what you hate
 Makes me feel kinda great
 It's beautiful to me
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 It's hard to be real with all the temptations
 All the flying daggers
 It's hard to be true when honesty kills you
 Can anybody hear me?
 I'm begging darling oh
 Give me a chance to let you know
 It's hard to be true when honesty kills you
 Can anybody hear me?
 I would rather hear you curse me out
 Then give me fake smiles
 And all that nervous laughter
 When you say what you hate
 It makes me feel kinda great
 You have authority
 I would rather see you flip me off
 Then give me fake smiles
 And all that nervous laughter
 When you say what you hate
 Makes me feel kinda great
 It's beautiful to me