Poser - Weathers

She said that I’m a poser but

She don’t know my style

Got zeros in my pocket

Can’t fall out

I’m over my head and I said

Nothing goes my way-ay-ay-ay-ay

Goes my way-ay-ay-ay-ay

Nothing goes my (way!)

I feel just like a piece of shit

Strung up on the heat of it

Ah, lost in Los Angeles

Maybe I should make a list

Of all the girls I should’ve kissed

Ah, lied to my therapist

I died to make it out alive

She said that I’m a poser but

She don’t know my style

I broke down on the freeway

And I just smiled

I’m over my head and I said

Nothing goes my way-ay-ay-ay-ay

Goes my way-ay-ay-ay-ay

Nothing goes my (way!)

Sick of all the politics

Or maybe I just need some sex

Ah, right now my brain’s a mess

Maybe I should stay at home

Constrict the high with my headphones

Ah, I need some better friends

I died to make it out alive

She said that I’m a poser but

She don’t know my style

I passed out in the bathroom

It got so wild

I’m over my head and I said

Nothing goes my way-ay-ay-ay-ay

Goes my way-ay-ay-ay-ay

Nothing goes my (way!)

She said that I’m a poser but

She don’t know my style

I broke my middle finger

But I blacked out

So I can’t show you how I feel now

So I can’t show you how I feel

I feel just like a piece of shit (nothing goes my way)

Strung up on the heat of it (goes my way)

Sick of all the politics (nothing goes my way)

Or maybe I just need some sex (goes my way)

Nothing goes my way

Goes my way!