Video What A Catchdonnie de Fall Out Boy 2024 Cristiana Lyrics

Fall Out Boy - What A Catchdonnie Lyrics

What a Catch,Donnie

I've got troubled thoughts and the self esteem to match
What a catch, what a catch woah-oh
You'll never catch us so just let me be instead
I'll be fine 'til the hospital or american embassy
Miss Flack said I still want you back
Miss Flack said I still want you back

I've got troubled thoughts and the self esteem to match
What a catch, what a catch
And all I can think of is the way I'm the one who charmed
The one who gave up on you
Who gave up on you

They say the capitan goes down with the ship
So when the world ends will God go down with it
Miss Flack said I still want you back
Miss Flack said I still want you back

I've got troubled thoughts and the self esteem to match
What a catch, what a catch
And all I can think of is the way I'm the one who charmed
The one who gave up on you
Who gave up on you

Na na nanana
Na na nanana
Na na nanana
Na na nanana

What a catch, what a catch
What a catch, what a catch

(Elvis Costello:)
I will never end up like him behind my back I already am, keep
a calendar this way you will always know.

I've got troubled thoughts and the self esteem to match
What a catch, what a catch
And all I can think of is the way I'm the one who charmed
The one who gave up on you
Who gave up on you

(Gabe Saporta:)
(Where is your boy tonight
I hope he is a gentlemen
maybe he won't find out what I know
you were the last good thing about this part of town)

(Travis [McCoy] :)
(We're going down down in an earlier round
And sugar we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded gun complex cock it and pull it)

(Brendon Urie:)
(Dance, dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, dance
and these are the lives you'd love to lead)

(Doug [Does]:)
(This ain't a scene its a God damn arms race
This ain't a scene its a God damn arms race)

(Alex Deleon:)
(One night and one more time
thanks for the memories
even if they weren't that great
he tastes like you only sweeter)

(William Beckett:)
(Growing up, growing up)

I've got troubled thoughts and the self esteem to match
What a catch, what a catch

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