Saving The Scene lyrics

[Verse 1]
I might be a little cringe
But not like Blood on the Dance Floor
They're way more f*cked
And Dhavie is a stupid whore
This is revenge
I hope that you got what you asked for
You're so f*cked up
I bet now days, you're so bored
Moving on, this ain't two thousand and seven
Motherf*cker, I was one, I was living in heaven
Back then I was opening my Christmas presents
The newest merchandise Little Tikes was sellin'
I'm f*cking God, man, God damn
I'm reviving genres, and I'm livin' in an odd town
But f*ck, man, I'm burnt out
All I need's a whole lot of drive, motherf*ck the clout

Knock knock…well hi!
I’m the f*ckin’ delivery guy
I brought your new CDs
And your fishnets are kinda nice
I deliver very similar stuff
To people all of the time
This genre that you call scene
Well, it’s officially revived
I hope I get to get to that point
It’s all that I’ll ever f*ckin’ wish
All the mainstream sh*t is very annoying
My god, all I see are f*cking pricks