Fall Out Boy Imagines and Preferences

Patrick Imagine #2 Radio

I stay out too late
Got nothing in my brain
That's what people say
Mmm-mmm
That's what people say
Mmm-mmm

"Oh, I love this song!" Patrick squealed. He turned the radio dial, so the pop song was playing on full blast.

I go on too many dates
But I can't make them stay
At least that's what people say
Mmm-mmm
That's what people say
Mmm-mmm

"Really Trick?" You laugh as your boyfriend belts out the Taylor Swift song. "This song is way over played. I heard it at least twenty times on the way to the grocery store this morning."

But I keep cruising
Can't stop, won't stop moving
It's like I got this music
In my mind
Saying "it's gonna be alright."

Now he was full on dancing to the beat of the song. Well... dancing as well as he could in the drivers seat of the car. He ignored the stares from the drivers in the cars around you, and sang the chorus at the top of his lungs.

'Cause the players gonna play, play, play, play, play
And the haters gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Baby, I'm just gonna shake, shake shake, shake, shake
I shake it off, I shake it off
Heart-breakers gonna break, break, break, break, break
And the fakers gonna fake, fake, fake, fake, fake
Baby I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
I shake it off, I shake it off

"Patrick, please!" You laugh between fits of giggles. "People are staring!" He totally ignored your pleas, and kept right on singing.

I never miss a beat
I'm lighting on my feet
And that's what they don't see
Mmm-mmm
That's what they don't see
Mmm-mmm

I'm dancing on my own

He points to you, waiting for you to be his backup singer. Usually you wouldn't play along, but you gave in to the fun energy that filled the air.

(Dancing on my own)
I make the moves up as I go
(Moves up as I go)
And that's what they don't know
Mmm-mmm
That's what they don't know
Mmm-mmm

But I keep cruising
Can't stop, won't stop moving
It's like I got this music
In my mind
Saying, "It's gonna be alright."

You couldn't help but join in on the chorus. It was no longer just singing along to the radio. It was now a full on performance.

'Cause the players gonna play, play, play, play, play
And the haters gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Baby, I'm just gonna shake, shake shake, shake, shake
I shake it off, I shake it off
Heart-breakers gonna break, break, break, break, break
And the fakers gonna fake, fake, fake, fake, fake
Baby I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
I shake it off, I shake it off

Shake it off, I shake it off
I, I, I shake it off, I shake it off,
I, I, I shake it off, I shake it off,
I, I, I shake it off, I shake it off

"This is your solo," he takes a break from his singing to tell you. "It's all you. Rock it, babe."

Hey, hey, hey
Just think, while you've been getting down and out about the liars and the dirty, dirty cheats of this world,
You could've been getting down to this sick beat

My ex-man brought his new girlfriend
She's like, "Oh, my God!" but I'm just gonna shake
And to the fella over there with the hella good hair

You point to Patrick for this line of the song.

Why don't you come on over, baby? We can shake, shake, shake

Yeah, oh

You try to hold Taylor's long note as long as you can, but end up cracking at the middle, and having to gulp for air between your laughs. Patrick, on the other hand, goes right back to his insane dancing, while singing the chorus.

'Cause the players gonna play, play, play, play, play
And the haters gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Baby, I'm just gonna shake, shake shake, shake, shake
I shake it off, I shake it off
Heart-breakers gonna break, break, break, break, break
And the fakers gonna fake, fake, fake, fake, fake
Baby I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
I shake it off, I shake it off

You can't resist going back in. The song that you found annoying, and too catchy just a few moments ago is now the highlight of your evening.

Shake it off, I shake it off,
I, I, I shake it off, I shake it off,
I, I, I shake it off, I shake it off
I, I, I shake it off, I shake it off

Shake it off, I shake it off,
I, I, I shake it off, I shake it off,
I, I, I shake it off, I shake it off,
I, I, I shake it off, I shake it off

Shake it off, I shake it off,
I, I, I shake it off, I shake it off (you've got to),
I, I, I shake it off, I shake it off,
I, I, I shake it off, I shake it off

The song is replaced by an overly-peppy radio host thanking you for listening, and promising a weather report is going to happen in the next few minutes.

"Until then, here's Honey I'm Good, but Andy Grammar!"

"You ready?" Patrick asked, a huge grin plastered across his face.

"Hell yeah," you smile before crooning out the first few verses.

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