| Song | Me V. Angry Mob |
| Artist | The World |
| Artist | Inferno Friendship Society |
| Album | Red-Eyed Soul |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| What did you say to make that guy so angry? | |
| Scott smiles, I burst through a restaurant | |
| to their kitchen back door | |
| The cooks look up startled as I trip across the floor | |
| “You used to be so good at getting out of things, Scott | |
| How come you never taught me that goddamn trick?” | |
| Outside the restaurant, we’re sizing up the fence | |
| Am I going to get over that thing? | |
| I’ve been through worse than this | |
| I will live to laugh about this | |
| I am sick of it, Scott, running | |
| Jumping roof to roof it’s scary | |
| “I’m sick of it, Scott, fighting | |
| Sometimes winning, sometimes my jaw needs icing | |
| I do think that I’m funny | |
| But someday it’ll be one bon mot too many” | |
| “I honestly don’t know if I am going to make some of those leaps” | |
| I gesture up and a figure in a window waves, Hi! | |
| “There has got to be some smarter way to deal with all these creeps” | |
| Scott furrows his brow, purses his lips and says, | |
| “There has never been a time | |
| When brains have not won over brawn | |
| We will live to see the dawn” | |
| “And Scott you’re still not really here” | |
| “We all do what we can where we can, Pete” | |
| “Get home safely” | |
| I will, I do, I always do | |
| "I miss you, you bastard” | |
| I will, I do, I always do | |
| “There has never been a time | |
| When brains have not won over brawn | |
| We will live to see the dawn” | |
| “And Scott you’re still not really here” | |
| “We all do what we can where we can, Pete” | |
| “I’m sick of it, Scott, fighting | |
| Sometimes winning, sometimes my jaw needs icing | |
| I do think that I’m funny | |
| And that’s what I said to make that guy so angry” |
| What did you say to make that guy so angry? | |
| Scott smiles, I burst through a restaurant | |
| to their kitchen back door | |
| The cooks look up startled as I trip across the floor | |
| " You used to be so good at getting out of things, Scott | |
| How come you never taught me that goddamn trick?" | |
| Outside the restaurant, we' re sizing up the fence | |
| Am I going to get over that thing? | |
| I' ve been through worse than this | |
| I will live to laugh about this | |
| I am sick of it, Scott, running | |
| Jumping roof to roof it' s scary | |
| " I' m sick of it, Scott, fighting | |
| Sometimes winning, sometimes my jaw needs icing | |
| I do think that I' m funny | |
| But someday it' ll be one bon mot too many" | |
| " I honestly don' t know if I am going to make some of those leaps" | |
| I gesture up and a figure in a window waves, Hi! | |
| " There has got to be some smarter way to deal with all these creeps" | |
| Scott furrows his brow, purses his lips and says, | |
| " There has never been a time | |
| When brains have not won over brawn | |
| We will live to see the dawn" | |
| " And Scott you' re still not really here" | |
| " We all do what we can where we can, Pete" | |
| " Get home safely" | |
| I will, I do, I always do | |
| " I miss you, you bastard" | |
| I will, I do, I always do | |
| " There has never been a time | |
| When brains have not won over brawn | |
| We will live to see the dawn" | |
| " And Scott you' re still not really here" | |
| " We all do what we can where we can, Pete" | |
| " I' m sick of it, Scott, fighting | |
| Sometimes winning, sometimes my jaw needs icing | |
| I do think that I' m funny | |
| And that' s what I said to make that guy so angry" |
| What did you say to make that guy so angry? | |
| Scott smiles, I burst through a restaurant | |
| to their kitchen back door | |
| The cooks look up startled as I trip across the floor | |
| " You used to be so good at getting out of things, Scott | |
| How come you never taught me that goddamn trick?" | |
| Outside the restaurant, we' re sizing up the fence | |
| Am I going to get over that thing? | |
| I' ve been through worse than this | |
| I will live to laugh about this | |
| I am sick of it, Scott, running | |
| Jumping roof to roof it' s scary | |
| " I' m sick of it, Scott, fighting | |
| Sometimes winning, sometimes my jaw needs icing | |
| I do think that I' m funny | |
| But someday it' ll be one bon mot too many" | |
| " I honestly don' t know if I am going to make some of those leaps" | |
| I gesture up and a figure in a window waves, Hi! | |
| " There has got to be some smarter way to deal with all these creeps" | |
| Scott furrows his brow, purses his lips and says, | |
| " There has never been a time | |
| When brains have not won over brawn | |
| We will live to see the dawn" | |
| " And Scott you' re still not really here" | |
| " We all do what we can where we can, Pete" | |
| " Get home safely" | |
| I will, I do, I always do | |
| " I miss you, you bastard" | |
| I will, I do, I always do | |
| " There has never been a time | |
| When brains have not won over brawn | |
| We will live to see the dawn" | |
| " And Scott you' re still not really here" | |
| " We all do what we can where we can, Pete" | |
| " I' m sick of it, Scott, fighting | |
| Sometimes winning, sometimes my jaw needs icing | |
| I do think that I' m funny | |
| And that' s what I said to make that guy so angry" |