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Good Charlotte - Indie, Volume 8 - Little Things
Indie, Volume 8
Disc 1
01. Clint Eastwood (album version)
02. It Don’t Matter
03. Three Dimensions (single edit)
04. The Drugs Don’t Work
05. Amazing
06. Drive
07. Little L (single edit)
08. Weapon of Choice
09. Rock the Nation
10. Special K
11. Pace It
12. Get Off
13. Rose Rouge, Part 1
14. Rome Wasn’t Build in a Day
15. No Man’s Woman
16. AM Radio
17. Godless
18. Everything in Its Right Place
19. I Don’t Care What Your Friends Say
20. Much Against Everyone’s Advice
Disc 2
01. The Heretic Anthem
02. Dig
03. Last Resort
04. Stash Up
05. Little Things
06. Lonesome
07. No Cigar
08. Roll On
09. Feed It
10. 40 Boys in 40 Nights
11. All My Best Friends Are Metalheads
12. I Hear You Calling
13. Bartender
14. Charlotte
15. Invisible Wounds (Dark Bodies)
16. Rumba
17. I’m With Stupid
18. Turn Me on “Mr. Deadman” (explicit version)
19. Again & Again
20. Pain
21. Smash It Up
22. Die All Right
23. Don’t Call Me Baby
Yeah, this song is dedicated (this is Good Charlotte)
To every kid who ever got picked last in gym class
To every kid who never had a date to no school dance (this is for you)
To every one who's ever been called a freak (y'all know what I'm saying)
This is for you
Here we, here we go

What, come on
Yeah, what
Come on, come on, come on
Here we go
Oh oh oh oh oh (come on)
Oh oh oh oh oh (let's do this)
Here we go

Like the time in school when we got free lunch
And the cool kids beat us up (reduced lunch)
And the rich kids had convertibles
And we had to ride the bus (55)
Like the time we made the baseball team
But they still laughed at us (you still suck)
Like the time that girl broke up with me
'Cause I wasn't cool enough
Trick

Things
Things
Here we go

The little things, little things
They always hang around
The little things, little things
They try to break me down
The little things, little things
They just won't go away
The little things, little things
Made me who I am today, go

You wanna hate me now
But I won't stop now
'Cause I can't stop now

Yeah, what
Come on, what
Yeah, what
Come on, come on
Here we go

Like the time mom went to that institute
'Cause she was breaking down (I just can't take it)
Like the car we had that wouldn't start
We had to walk to get around (Can I get a ride?)
And that same year on Christmas Eve
Dad went to the store (uhh, see you guys later)
We checked his room, his things were gone
We didn't see him no more
Dick

Things
Things
Here we go

The little things, little things
They always hang around
The little things, little things
They try to break me down
The little things, little things
They just won't go away
The little things, little things
Make me who I am today, go

You wanna hate me now
But I won't stop now
'Cause I can't stop now

What, what, what
Here we go (Here we go, go, go)

Little things, little things, little things, little things
Little things, little things, little things, little things
Little things, little things, little things, little things
Little things, little things, little things, here we go

Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh

And it always seems those little things
They take the biggest part of me, break down
I'm breaking down
I'm breaking down