It was a Friday, the thirteenth of the month. It's awesome, I had listened to my horror (CreepyPasta) podcasts, on Spotify, and I enjoyed listening to them. It was a fun day. When Jungkook walked up to me.
"Hey, wanna go to a Green Day concert with me?" He asked, "as my friend?" I nodded, happily. We went to the concert, and Jungkook was actually really excited for it, even when Green Day performed Teenage Teenager. After the show, we were able to meet Green Day, it was fun. Then Billie Joe Armstrong, asked if I wanted to sing something, I sighed, and began to sing We Don't Have To Dance by Andy Black.
"Record scratch; Steve Miller Band
Tattooed necks and tattooed hands
Oh, how don't you drown in a rain storm?
Fresh regrets, vodka sweats
The sun is down and we're bound to get
Exhausted and so far from the shore
You're never gonna get it
I'm a hazard to myself
I'll break it to you easy
This is hell, this is hell
You're looking and whispering
You think I'm someone else
This is hell, yes.
Literal hell.
We don't have to talk
We don't have to dance
We don't have to smile
We don't have to make friends
It's so nice to meet you,
Let's never meet again
We don't have to talk
We don't have to dance
We don't have to dance
Bottles smash, I raise my hand
How can you all even stand it
Why is there joy in this poison, oh
Faking smiles and confidence
Driving miles to capture this excitement
I can't take anymore, oh
You're never gonna get it
I'm a hazard to myself
I'll break it to you easy
This is hell, this is hell
You're looking and whispering
You think I'm someone else
This is hell, yes.
I am in hell.
We don't have to talk
We don't have to dance
We don't have to smile
We don't have to make friends
It's so nice to meet you,
Let's never meet again
We don't have to talk
We don't have to dance
We don't have to dance
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
You're never gonna get it
I'm a hazard to myself
I'll break it to you easy
This is hell, this is hell
You're looking and whispering
You think I'm someone else
This is hell, yes.
Literal hell.
We don't have to talk
We don't have to dance
We don't have to smile
We don't have to make friends
It's so nice to meet you,
Let's never meet again
We don't have to talk
We don't have to dance
We don't have to dance
We don't have to talk
We don't have to talk
We don't have to dance
We don't have to talk, talk, talk
We don't have to dance
We don't have to talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk." I sung, I guess I even surprised, Billie Joe Armstrong, because he was looking at me with a surprised expression on his face. Once that was over, the concert had ended, and there was a meet 'n greet too, Billie Joe told me that I did a great job singing that night, I nodded, as though I said, "thanks" wordlessly.
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