Small town baby got his knickies in a twist Doesn't like the way that this curse leaves my lips Fuck what you think, I'm not trying to impress you I probably just upset you, you're trying to be a best you Suited and booted but got no money Trying to hide the grown up, now that's pretty funny I find that they're worked out and I'll be making plenty I'm feeling pretty empty, it's sad to choose expensive Take a trip and you might find Let's make this perfect, let's take it outside Put down your small talk and teach me to fight Let's make this personal, stop wasting my time Get out of my way, I'm sick of being polite Caught in a miracle, I'm looking at your face Trying too hard, yeah it's gonna make you age Walking to the room, everybody looks the same I'm so tired of this place, yeah, why you scared to change, yeah Too many photos and not enough friends Waiting on the next ride, on the next trend Houses in the hall and they're clogging up the stairways Working on their bitch face, come on baby let's play Let's make this perfect, let's take it outside Put down your small talk and teach me to fight Let's make this personal, stop wasting my time Get out of my way, I'm sick of being polite It's all I seem to see, and it's all you seem to know But you're itching to find out where the party's gonna go So you turn up at my door, but you don't know where we were The party's over now, can't you see, oh no Let's make this perfect, let's take it outside Put down your small talk and teach me to fight Let's make this personal, stop wasting my time Get out of my way, I'm sick of being polite I'm sick of being polite I'm sick of being polite I'm sick of being polite