Fall Out Boy - What A Catch Donnie: lyrics and video

Where is your boy tonight (Na na nananana)
I've got troubled thoughts and self-esteem to match,
And sugar we're going down swingin' (You were the last good thing about this part of town )(Na na nananana)
What a catch, What a catch,
Said I still want you back,
To the hospital or American Embassy,
And all I can think of is the way,
And all I can think of is the way,
I'm the one who charmed the one,
Who gave up on you,
Said I still want you back,
What a catch,
What a catch,
Who gave up on you,
Yeah,
You'll never catch us,
Keep a calendar this way you will always know,
What a catch,
Growing up... (Only sweeter) (Na na nananana)
This ain't a scene, it's a Goddamn arms race (Na na nananana)
Who gave up on you,
Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great (Growing up...) (Na na nananana)
Miss Flack,
Who gave up on you,
Will God go down with it?
What a catch,
What a catch,
Na na nananana...
Miss Flack,
Na na nananana...
Dance, dance, and these are the lives you'd live (A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it) (Na na nananana)
Who gave up on you,
So when the world ends,
Dance, dance, we're falling apart to half time (I'll be your number one with a bullet) (Na na nananana)
I'm the one who charmed the one,
I've got troubled thoughts and self-esteem to match,
Said I still want you back,
I've got troubled thoughts and self-esteem to match,
What a catch,
Instead I'll be fined,
I hope he is a gentleman (Na na nananana)
Woah,
One night and one more time (Na na nananana)
They say the Captain,
What a catch, What a catch,
We're going down down in an earlier round (Maybe he won't find out) (Na na nananana)
Na na nananana...
Goes down with the ship,
And all I can think of is the way,
I've got troubled thoughts and self-esteem to match,
Na na nananana...
I'm the one who charmed the one,
I will never never end up like him,
Said I still want you back,
I've got troubled thoughts and self-esteem to match,
Yeah,
This ain't a scene, it's a Goddamn arms race (Na na nananana)
Who gave up on you,
What a catch, What a catch,
Miss Flack,
See, he tastes like you (Na na nananana)
Miss Flack,
So just let me be,
Behind my back I already am,
What a catch, What a catch,