No One Likes You - Smidley

There’s nothing left to do now

I’m a soccer mom in the spring

No one likes you or the high horse you ride on

The days, they feel like chores now

The crowds do not applaud

'Cause no one likes you or the band you’re in at all

Come on while you’re young crack a grin

Tell them you’re on your shit because

After all, after all

No one likes you

No one likes you

No one likes you

No one likes you

I just want to take acid

Or play ping pong with Ian Jones

No one likes you or the basement you came from

I’m boring but I’m trying

Does that count just a little bit?

No one likes you or your hundred year-old home

Come on while you’re young crack a grin

Tell them you’re on your shit because

After all

No one likes you

No one likes you

No one likes you

No one likes you

After all

No one likes you