So he broke your heart oh you poor little moron
What did you expect, someone you could actually lean on?
A stairway up to love is just a drop shaft to hell
You know what you gotta do now... well?

Push... it... down and laughter in its place
Va... cant... jokes and a smile on your face

(Push it) Way down, way down there
Chalk it up to another bad affair
Way down, way down there
So you won't care that they don't care
Way down, way down there
Sit and smile and don't you glare
Way down, way down there
So you won't care that no one cares...

And they all avoid you, have you noticed it yet?
You're stupid and they're too cool but don't you fret
They'll forget they'll be nice to you later
When the leader's the asshole and you're the commiserator

Keep... it... low and you'll get your revenge
For... get... now and later you'll cringe

(When you're) Way down, way down there
Cause they won't talk and you don't quite dare
Way down, way down there
Just don't care that they don't care
Way down, way down there
Ignore it when feelings start to flare
Way down, way down there
So you don't care that they don't care

Oh yeah, don't forget you hate that prick
Got him back for those boots he made you like
Good job, you made him reviled like no other
Yeah, it's too bad he's your own brother

Don't... for... get your heart is hard, it's scarred, it's stone
Stop... your... love cause people will always leave you alone!

Way down, way down there
So you're pissed off and you're not even aware
Way down, way down there
Hope they're happy cause you don't care
Way down, way down there
Not your fault you're just another fucking square
Way down, way down there
Don't even feel happy as the blade you lay bare!

This is actually a hard rock song… no way in hell can I write it cause I can’t write music and I don’t have an actual tune down for the instruments, but the notes I wrote to remind me of the music is as follows: “Fast and hard beat—only slow bits are half notes marked by the ellipses (…) and the ending is a sudden stop.” I think the music is actually based in part on a Crossfade song called “No Giving Up Now” (IS that the title?) but the words are all mine, on my repression of feelings in love, hate, resentment, etc. Don’t mind the cutting reference, a recent conversation with my best friend reminded me of when I cut WAY LONG AGO. Cutting is bad, don’t do it or I’ll help Chris kick your ass around the block. Or do it myself. This footnote got to be way to long. If you actually bothered to read to the end you should reward me with a review. :)