Texty: Yellowcard. Where We Stand. Anywhere But Here.

Some guys, ooh, they're really something
They're always acting like they're so hot
And you, you don't seem any different
I keep a wishin' but I guess you're not

You wanna what, I don't think so
I don't waste my time on guys like that
You might be tough
But that's not enough to make it last
You wanna what

Those eyes, ooh, I see right through 'em
The way you stare gives you away
Don't even go there, ooh, you just don't get it
Real love can't be that way

You wanna what, I don't think so
I don't waste my time on guys like that
You might be tough
But that's not enough to make it last
You wanna what

Ooh, don't you think you oughta be ashamed
Ooh, I hate to tell you I don't play that game

You wanna what, I don't think so
I don't waste my time on guys like that
You might be tough
But that's not enough to make it last
You wanna what

You wanna what, I don't think so
I don't waste my time on guys like that
You might be tough
But that's not enough to make it last
You wanna what