Give me all the praise That I need A shellfish adolescence Washing over me A band aid won't fix my ache But maybe help me sleep I don't really know What good you see in me Please just take me to a place Where I don't know what to be Our own little atmosphere Where there's oh so much to see We can sit and talk and Yell about some things And be as loud as possible To make sure that we're seen It all about the attention We're both chasing our dreams Just laugh and spit and hurl insults And make sure they're obscene If they never noticed you you'll Never live your dream So be as loud as possible And make sure that you're seen