Adapt - Cursive

I want the rich boy…

I want the rich boy

But the rich boy, he doesn’t want me…

I like the pretty girls…

I like the pretty girls

But the pretty girls, they don’t like me…

Adapt…

Adapt…

Adapt…

Nobody wants to be left in their past…

Adapt (adapt)…

Adapt (adapt)…

Adapt (adapt)…

Adapt…

Nobody wants to be told how to act

Nobody wants to be held back…

You could kill but…

Just do what they ask

But I want the nice house…

I want the nice house

But the nice houses don’t cost too cheap

Well I want the best god…

Yeah, I want the biggest god

But those gods are so hard to believe…

Adapt…

Adapt…

Adapt…

Somebody has to keep waving the flag…

Adapt (adapt)…

Adapt (adapt)…

Adapt, adapt, adapt (adapt)…

Somebody has to keep justice intact

Somebody has to get stabbed in the back

It’s for a good cause…

Now do what they ask

I am a good boy…

I am a good boy…

I am a good boy…

I am a good boy…

I am a good boy…