Good Charlotte - The Little Things
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Yeah, this song is dedicated,
To every kid who ever got picked last in gym class.
To every kid who never had a date to no school dance,
To everyone whose ever been called a freak.
This is for you. Here we, here we go,
Yeah, what, come on (you all know what I'm talking about).
Yeah, what (you all know what I'm saying),
Come on, come on, come on, here we go.

Here we go, like the time in school when we got free lunch,
And the cool kids beat us up (reduced lunch).
And the rich kids had convertibles,
And we had to ride the bus (fifty-five).
Like the time we made the baseball team,
But they still laughed at us (you still suck).
Like the time that girl broke up with me,
Cause I wasn't cool enough (trick).

Things, things (here we go).
The little things, little things, they always hang around,
The little things, little things, they try to break me down.
The little things, little things, they just won't go away,
The little things, little things, made me who I am today.

You wanna hate me now, but I wont stop now, coz I can't stop now.
Here we go, like the time mom went to that institute,
Cause she was breakin' down (I just cant take it).
Like the car we had that wouldn't start,
We had to walk to get around (can I get a ride).
And that same year on Christmas Eve,
Dad went to the store (uh, see you kids later).
We checked his room, his things were gone,
We didn't see him no more (dick).

Chorus

You wanna hate me now, but I wont stop now, coz I can't stop now.

The little things, little things, little things, little things,
Little things, little things, little things, little things.
Little things, little things, little things, little things,
Little things, little things, little things.

And it always seem those little things, they take the biggest parts of me,
Breakdown, I'm breaking down, I'm breaking down, gotta maintain.