As if you're the one to talk.
Trying to take what you don't have,
Whatever made you so jealous?

I'm tired of being quiet.
I'm sick of writing the songs that make you think that you're so special.
You never really were that special.

I'm ready to start this riot.
I'm ready to start a new democracy or something like it,
One for all and all against you.

Hey, Hey...Whoa!
This makes for the perfect song.
I do it one more time so I could sing this.
Hey, Hey...Whoa!
This makes for the perfect song.

Maybe later we can start one,
Start a new relationship.
You'll call it friendship,
I'll call it a second chance for you
To get on your knees and beg to me
Not to call you names behind your back or to your face.
You're nothing but my crush that went away.

Hey, Hey...Whoa!
This makes for the perfect song.
I do it one more time so I could sing this.
Hey, Hey...Whoa!
This makes for the perfect song.

It's up to you for this.
Should we just call it off?
I've tried so many times before.
It's up to you for this.
Should we just call it off?
It's up to you for this
Cause I'm gonna set it off.

Come on angel...let's talk this over.
Come on angel.
Come on angel...let's talk this over.
Come on angel.

Hey, Hey...Whoa!
This makes for the perfect song.
I do it one more time so I could sing this.
Hey, Hey...Whoa!
This makes for the perfect song.