Sorry, it's just, people are complaining (Too bad)
You know, they want to know if you guys can maybe try tuning up again? Or- (No!)
...play on beat and just do it right? (No!) All right
Let's stop foolin' around
And turn this band into a lean, mean
Mom Jeans revenge machine (Yeah!)
Mom Jeans!

What do you want me to say
It's never going away
'Cause I'm stuck on you
Like the smell of cigarettes on your flower dress

I want you under my fingernails
I want you in my sleep and in my dreams
I wake up spooning my pillow
Sweaty hands but please don't tell your friends

Now I'm addicted to cigarettes
At first I didn't let myself inhale
But smoke got through and so did you
And now every burn hole smells like home

And I know it's killing me
But that still won't stop me
'Cause now we smell the same
But you still kill me faster

I don't mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too guess I'm just like you
I don't mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too guess I'm just like you

I don't mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too guess I'm just like you
I don't mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too guess I'm just like you

I don't mind
That you lie sometimes
Because Iie too
Guess i'm just like you

I know it's not exactly what you're looking for
But that doesn't mean that you can disregard
All of the things that you told me before

I think back to all the times I kissed your hands
And how I can't stand the touch of any other hands
You tell me I should quit, well I think you should sit
Right there and think about how your words make me feel

Take me back to water breaks and burning insides
Way back when we got high for the very first time
I try so hard not to show how much I like this
'Cause I feel happy again

So take me back
I'll wait

I know it seems like I'm wasting my time away
On things that still don't matter
I don't care who can shotgun faster
But when the goat runs dry what's left behind
Is someone I don't mind I'm dying with

It's hard for me to see exactly where the hell I went wrong
I never thought I'd see the day we wouldn't get along
You think I smoke too much, I think your friends all suck
Can't figure out the reason why our parents fight so much
But I've given up on luck

But I'm happy here
I'm happy here

So leave my sweater on the porch
I'll leave your bag under the stairs
Don't go back to our old place
It's probably locked up anyway
I bet it still looks the same as when I ran away that day
It doesn't matter anyway

'Cause I'm happy here
Yes, I'm happy here
I'm happy here
I'm happy here

I sleep well alone now
I sleep well alone now
I sleep well alone now
I sleep well alone now
I sleep well alone now
I sleep well alone now
I sleep well alone now
I sleep well alone now