Status Engaged - Slow rock

by Dhruv Chatterjee
(\Jakarta)

Status: Engaged lyrics By Dhruv Chatterjee

Narration
This one’s if they never accepted you for who you are.
This one’s for the lonely and the love lacking…..
This one’s if you din have a date to no school dance.
Yea, here we go….

Main
So he’s sitting there alone as always
Wondering if he’ll ever see new days
One’s that aren’t so dull and alone,
Something different once he’s grown
So he’s hanging out, on myspace,
N catches on a familiar face,
Someone he knew and he’s begun to miss
What happens next: It goes like this:

Main to Chorus
He’s just questioning if it’s way too late
To fix a one year old mistake
To Break his cage and get a date
To step on stage in a twist of fate
He’s sick of being this moral sage
So he grabs the mouse and scrolls down the page
And he sees it and he’s so enraged
Coz it stares at him, her status: engaged
Whoaohoh, Whoaohoh, Whow
Whoaohoh, Whoaohoh, Status: engaged
Whoaohoh, Whoaohoh, yeaaaaaah
Whoaohoh, Whoaohoh, Status: engaged

Main
It’s a story as old as time itself,
A Loner’s heart will always melt,
Life’s not Disney, it’s just plain cruel
Coz we always lose the vital duels,
And he knows her guy is another jerk,
Coz he knows it’s just how the world works,
And he wants to cry but not tonight,
His face masks what he’s feelin inside,

Whoaohoh, Whoaohoh, Whow

Whoaohoh, Whoaohoh, Status: engaged
Whoaohoh, Whoaohoh, yeaaaaaah
Whoaohoh, Whoaohoh, Status: engaged


Bridge 1 minute

Chorus
He’s just wondering if it’s way too late
To fix a one year old mistake
To Break his cage and get a date
To step on stage in a twist of fate
He’s sick of being this moral sage
So he grabs the mouse and scrolls down the page
And he sees it and he’s so enraged
Coz he din expect.. no he din expect.. yea he din expect, din expect her status: engaged
Whoaohoh, Whoaohoh, Whow
Whoaohoh, Whoaohoh, Status: engaged
Whoaohoh, Whoaohoh, yeaaaaaah
Whoaohoh, Whoaohoh, Status: engaged


Main
If your out there hurting somewhere tonight,
Just put on a smile and continue the fight
It seems futile, but what can we do,
God made us this way, there’s nothing to prove
Yea there’s no one to hold you, no one cares
But think of those worse off out there somewhere
Count your blessings cause God loves you
We’re the special ones, were the chosen few. (echo)


Main Softer
And if you don’t get why they always choose jerks,
And can’t accept its just how it works,
repeat after me the words to come
You'll feel better once its done:
You make me sick, and You make me twitch
So Goodnight you dick, n Goodbye You Bitch (again)
You make me sick, and You make me twitch
So Goodnight you dick, n Goodbye … Louder: you bitch