when you thought we couldnt get any more emo we go and pull a stunt like this

Alright, motherfuckers, listen up loud
'Cause there's a new fucking sheriff in town
And if you're with me, put your hands in the air
'Cause this is a fucking takeover, yeah!

What's the matter, crybaby? Are you fucking jealous?
Or are you just pissed off 'cause you can't upstage us?
You know we can't be stopped
Your time has just run out

You think you're so fucking tough as if you started the scene
You should stop trying so hard

Maybe if your mind was as open as your mouth
You'd understand that regardless of what anyone wears, looks like, or sings about
We're all the same fucking kids fighting for what we believe in
And you can never take that away, bitch!

Since when did fashion make you part of this crime scene?
Who gives a fuck if I wear makeup and tight jeans?
I can't take any more
You're all the same with just a different name and different fucking face
You're so caught up with all the bullshit on Myspace
I can't take anymore

Somebody call a tow-truck, 'cause this is a fucking breakdown!