Yes, You're Busted Lyrics

will you call me a genius when i write down all my
fears? when i'm locked in my room all day trying to
sound like it's been years?
and when i exaggerate to make the meaning count,
will you count on me or will you count me out?
we have stopped to admire the ones who don't washKind Of Like Spitting - Yes, You're Busted - http://motolyrics.com/kind-of-like-spitting/yes-youre-busted-lyrics.html
their clothes. that narrow their glance at the dance
but soften their eyes for shows.
what a big surprise, the end of the night,
the sets for you. you're not sure if you know him,
but he wants you to think that you do.