Justin

Lyrics for Justin

They're advertising on the TV Become a soldier It's still high school politics, you know Nothing's changed, jocks and assholes still don't know shit about aesthetic I think I smell a rat We sold our revenge, now we're working for them Where's the divide? You know Justin, well Justin's dead And Yahoo won't let his family have access to his e-mail account The news reporter said, I feel so bad for you, it's so awkward There's really nothing I can say Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays From network and its affiliates So where's the divide? Where's the divide?