FALLING IN REVERSE- Fashionably Late LYRICS

It’s nine o’clock, on the dot, at the spa
And I’m hanging with her friends, again.
Great taste, beautiful place, and you’re fashionably late, hey!

I don’t want to be that guy, that makes you sad, makes you cry, again.
Without a doubt, sorry about making out with your friends. Go!

I love the way that this began
It started off right, so innocent
Just letting you know, I’m letting you go
I want your best friend.
I’ve given it up, and asking why
You seemed so shocked, and so surprised.
I’m sorry it hurt, I’m truly a jerk, I understand why you’re mad.

Don’t talk that crap when you call me back
Because a matter of fact don’t act like that.
Everybody knows you’re right, everybody knows I’m wrong. Wrong!

It’s nine o’clock, on the dot, at the spa
And I’m hanging with her friends, again.
Great taste, beautiful place, and you’re fashionably late. Hey!

I don’t want to be that guy, that makes you sad, makes you cry, again.
Without a doubt, sorry about making out with your friends. Muah!

It’s got nothing to do with how you look, just another excuse to write a hook.
I’m letting you know, she liked my post up on my Facebook.
And after all, you’re not my type, but all your friends are pretty nice.
You know what I mean, stop making a scene, and take some words of advice.

Don’t talk that crap when you call me back
Because a matter of fact don’t act like that.
everybody knows you’re right, everybody knows im wrong. Right?!

It’s nine o’clock, on the dot, at the spa
And I’m hanging with her friends, again.
Great taste, beautiful place, and you’re fashionably late. Hey!

I don’t want to be that guy, that makes you sad, makes you cry, again.
without a doubt, sorry about making out with your friends.

And I’ve got the topic conversation now, and I know I’m running out of time, Yeah!
It’s not an honest demonstration, now.
You’re not the only one, not the only one.

Don’t talk that crap when you call me back
In a matter of fact don’t act like that.
everybody knows you’re right, everybody sing along.

I don’t want to be that guy, that makes you sad, makes you cry, again.
Without a doubt, sorry about fucking your friends. What?

It’s nine o’clock, on the dot, at the spa
And I’m hanging with her friends, again.
Great taste, beautiful place, and you’re fashionably late. Hey!

I don’t want to be that guy, that makes you sad, makes you cry, again.
Without a doubt, sorry about making out your friends.

Making out with your friends.
Making out with your friends.

With out a doubt, I’m sorry about having sex with all your friends. HA HA HA.