The Seasons - High Fives and Hand Grenades Lyrics

So where the f*ck are you now?
You spineless coward
Ain't it just like a coward to run your mouth
And play the victim so loud
Its the people like you that gives us every reason to stand up for ourselves

You wanna f*ckin' call us out
I will make you swallow your words
Choke on the lies cough'em up and shove'em back inside
Such a sad attempt you hide behind a screen
Why don't you look in the eyes say what you really mean

Say what you really mean
Keep talkin' shit behind my back you punk
Time to look me in the eyes
Show me the ugly
That thrives from the inside

Do us all a favor go and f*ck yourself
You talk a big game like your someone of worth
Deep down on the inside counterfeit false from birth
Its the people like you to our face you praise
Only to stab us in the back

So much for high fives on the way out
We'll hold you to every word trying to hold us down
You tried to sleep on this and its really a shame
To the point of no return and I wont ever forget your name

You will never amount to anything
Except for what you tell yourself
Looks like we broke local code
So not sorry
Which is fine cause we don't fit the mold

So much for high fives on the way out
We'll hold you to every word trying to hold us down
You tried to sleep on this and its really a shame
To the point of no return and I will never forget your name

Hands up if you just don't give a f*ck
Let the fits fly down like rain
Hands up if you just don't give a f*ck
Its time to make them know and feel our pain
This time you picked the wrong ones that you can't out run
And its clear you lack intelligence
Like Ricky Bobby in the morning we wake up and piss excellence

You pulled the pin right out of us its time you meet your end
Like a grenade you can't escape to tear you limb from limb
You pulled the pin right out of us its time you meet your end
Your words are worthless like you and all your punk ass friends

So much for high fives on the way out
We'll hold you to every word trying to hold us down
You tried to sleep on this and its really a shame
To the point of no return and I will never forget your name
So much for high fives on the way out
We'll hold you to every word trying to hold us down
You tried to sleep on this and its really a shame
Instead of love we trade
Is it high fives or hand grenades?

Ain't it a god damn shame
FUCK YOU
FUCK YOU AND ALL YOUR FUCKING FRIENDS