Verse #1:  HE PLAYS ACOUSTICAL GUITAR  AND NOT EVEN THAT GREAT  HIS FRIENDS FIGHT ALL HIS BATTLES  TO MUSIC, HE'S A WASTE  AND EVEN THOUGH HE THINKS HE'S SCREAMO  I HAVE TO GIVE HIM CREDIT  HE'D HUMILIATE HIMSELF  AND FORGET TO MENTION IT    Chorus:  Jeremy thinks my screamo's sellout  Jeremy has no class at all  JEREMY THINKS HE'S SUPERIOR  WHEN HE'S TAKING THE BIGGEST FALL    Verse #2:  MAYBE ONE DAY HE'LL GHET A CLUE  AND LEARN HOW TO LABEL MUSIC  THEN HE CAN FIGHT HIS OWN WARS  BECAUSE HATE, HE'LL HAVE TO GET USED TO  TOMORROWS A NEW DAY  MAYBE THEN HE'LL EARN SOME RESPECT  UNTIL THAT TIME I LAUGH  BECAUSE HE'S SUCH A STUPID PRICK    Repeat chorus    Refrain:  When he speaks, he speaks and stumbles...it's so cold in here, they FUCKING TREMBLE!  THERE ISN'T A FAN ALIVE, OF THIS GUY!  AT LEAST ONE THAT PASSED FIRST GRADE!  NONE OF THEM EVEN SEEM TO BLINK. BECAUSE THEY'RE DRONES!  Now tell me, they keep e-mailing me...WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!    Repeat chorus    End:  Jeremy...can't fight...his own...war!