I'ma say it loud, right here
Right in the middle, I'm right in the middle
I want to block her out my mind
Let's fuck in this crowd
And everything I love about you is a mess
I tell myself this the last time
Let me say to you
Wipe that smile off your face
Wipe that smile off your face, let me say to you
Better yet we need a heal for a minute
To be inside, I don't care
To be dreamt of, to be sought
I get over heels for someone, I
Wipe that smile off your face, let me say to you
I want to be better than I am
I can't forget those good ole times
Let's get this fuck out of my house now
I wanna hit that one more time
But I really can't do it, do it
To be inside, I don't care
To be inside, I don't care
Wipe that smile off your fucking face, let me say to you
To be dreamt of, to be sought
How could you do this to me?
If I could start with words 'cause it's the only hope of feasting I got left
To be dreamt of, to be sought
Hey, didn't I say you to fuck out
Smash the mirror and break the palm in his hand
Get the fuck out
We ain't got no fucking band
Sometime I wanna save ya life, why don't you
To be dreamt of, to be sought
To be despised, to be loved
To be despised, to be loved
Whenever we do spend time
Be my unholy, my one and my lonely
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I gotta put my foot down
To be dreamt of, to be sought
And all the things you've been doing to me
Baby, put down the knife
Wipe that smile off your fucking face, let me say to you
Wipe that smile off your fucking face, let me say to you
We ain't got no stinking the fucking microphone setter
To be despised, to be loved
Wipe that smile off your fucking face, let me say to you
Timbaland, you tuned in, son of a bitch
Let's chill for minute
Why we arguing
I can't let you do this to me
I mean love, what you're doing to me
Right in the middle, I'm right in the middle
To be despised, to be loved
Girl, just look what you've done
I'ma let her do this to me
Be my unholy, my one and my lonely
I thought me and you were supposed to be friends
To be despised, to be loved
I realize that I can't get enough of you
To be inside, I don't care
Be my unholy, my one and my lonely
Songwriters: Hannon Lane, Tim Mosley, Patrick Stump, Patrick Martin Stump, Peter Wentz, Peter Lewis Wentz
Right in the middle, I'm right in the middle
To be despised, to be loved
To be inside, I don't care
To be inside, I don't care
To be dreamt of, to be sought
Wipe that smile off your face
That I really can't deal with, deal with
Before I get to my and I can't turn back