[Introduction: Courtney Love]
It's Courtney, (*##$.
No thesis existed for burning cities down at such a rampant rate

No graphics and no $#&@ing powerpoint presentation
So they just DIY'd that %#@! and built their own bombs
She's his suicide blond, she's number than gold


[Verse 1: Patrick Stump]
Are you ready for another bad poem?

One more off key anthem
Let your teeth sink in
Remember me as I was not as I am

And I said ?I'll check in tomorrow if I don't wake up dead,?
I kept wishing she had blonde ambition and she'd let it go to my head


[Bridge]
Rat a tat tat
Rat a tat tat tat hey

If my love is a weapon
There's no second guessing when I say
Rat a tat tat

Rat a tat tat tat hey
If my heart is a grenade
You pull the pin and say:


[Chorus]
We're all fighting growing old

We're all fighting growing old
In the hopes
Of a few minutes more

To get on St. Peter's list
But you need to lower your standards
Cause it's never

Getting any better than this

[Courtney Love]

We are professional ashes of roses
This kerosene's live
You settled your score

This is where you come to beg, unborn and unshaven
Killing fields of fire to a congress of ravens
This is what we do, we nightmare you


[Verse 2: Patrick Stump]
I'm about to make the sweat roll backwards

And your heart beat in reverse
Our guts can't be reworked
As alone as a little white church in the middle of the desert

Getting burned
But I'll take your heart served up two ways
I sing a bitter song

I'm the lonelier version of you
I just don't know where it went wrong


[Bridge]

[Chorus]


[Outro: Courtney Love]
She's sick and she's wrong

She's young dirty blonde
And you sink inside her like a suicide bomb
He says ?I've seen bigger?

She says ?I've lit better?
And they throw the matches down into the glitter
Not a dry eye left in the house

Go boy, go boy, run for your life ? x3

[Chorus]