good charlotte

DANCE FLOOR ANTHEM

Shes going out to forget they were together
All that time he was taken her granted
She wants to see if theres more than he gave, shes lookin for,
He calls her up hes trippin' on the phone now
He doesn't want her out there and alone now
Knows shes moving it, knows shes using it
Now he's losing it and she dont care

Everybody put your hands up say, I don't wanna be in love,
Feel the beat now if you got nothing left say I dont wanna be in love
Don't give up now, you got a reason to live say, I don't wanna be in love
Feeling good now, don't be afraid to get down say, I don't wanna be in love

He was always giving her attention
Working hard to buy the things she mentioned
He was dedicated by most suckers hated
That girl was fine but she didn't appreciate him
She calls him up, shes trippin on the phone now
He had to get out and he ain't coming home now
Now lets try to forget it that's how he got with her
When he first met her and when they first got together

Chorus

To the beat , to the beat, to the beat, you got nothing to lose don't be afraid to get down
We break up, its something that we do now,
Everyon has got to do it sometime
Its ok, let it go, get out there and find someone (some more)
Its too late to be trippin on the phone here
Get off the wire everything is good here
Stop what you are doingyou don't wanna ruin the sex that you got to find a new one

Chorus



girls & boys

Educated, with money
He´s well dressed, not funny
Not much to say in most conversations
But, he´ll put the fill in of situations
Cause he pays for everything

Girls don´t like boys, girls like cars and money
Boys will laugh at girls when they´re not funny

Paper or plastic
Don´t matter
She´ll have it
Vacations and shopping sprees
These are a few of here favorite things
She´ll get what she wants if she´s willing to please
His type of girl always comes with a fee
Hello there´s nothing for free

Girls don´t like boys, girls like cars and money
Boy will laugh at girls when they´re not funny

Ther´s girls like there´s boys and there´s boys like there´s girls
And the girls with the bodies loke boy with fararees

Girls don´t like boys, girls loke cars and money

Let´s go

Girls don´t like boys, girls like cars and money
Boys will laugh at girls when the bodies loke boy whit fararees

Girls don´t like boys, girls like cars and money


KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF MY GIRL


Let the record play
Let the record play
Let the record play
The way that you dance
The way that you move
The way that you stare at me across the room

You carry Dior bags and you got your Chanel
You wear Louie Vitton, HG and YSL
Now I got Bathing Ape, I got DCMA
I got brass knuckles hanging from my neck and my chain
I got a model 26, but she stays in her place
I got a kershaw neatly tucked inside of my waist

And the record keeps playin the same old song
The hipsters be muggin on me all night long
They said (aha, aha)
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl
They said (aha, aha)
But the record keeps playing the same old song
They said (aha, aha)
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl

Now she's sweatin my friends and my hurricane shoes
She likes the records I spin, my Adam Barton tattoos
But she can't say what's up, so what does she do
She just stays posted at the other side of the room
I got AMC tattood on my hand, I got Black Wall Street on a black bandana

And the record keeps playin the same old song
The hipsters be muggin on me all night long
They said (aha, aha)
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl
They said (aha, aha)
But the record keeps playing the same old song
They said (aha, aha)
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl

She, she, she dont wanna talk about it
He, he, he wants to fight about me, me
I dont wanna fight about it, I just wanna be about it
I'm just trying to stay up out it.

Stepped out the wagon, you know the boy starts to hate
The girl that came with them, Looks Like That's Not The Boy She Dates
They get to fightin and swearing, and now the boyfriend is starin
The disco ball on the ceiling looks the chain that I'm wearing.

But the music keep playing
I got brass knuckles hanging from my neck and my chain
I got brass knuckles hanging from my neck and my chain

And the record keeps playin the same old song
The hipsters be muggin on me all night long
They said (aha, aha)
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl
But the record keeps playing the same old song
The hipsters be muggin on me all night long
They said (aha, aha)
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl

You carry Dior bags and you got your Chanel
You wear Louie Vitton, HG and YSL
Now I got Bathing Ape, I got DCMA
I got brass knuckles hanging from my neck and my chain
I got brass knuckles hanging from my neck and my chain

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