Yeah, this song is dedicated 
(This is Good Charlotte)
To every kid who ever got 
Picked last in gym class 
(You know what I'm saying, this is for you)
To every kid who never 
Had a date to no school dance 
(This is for you)
To everyone whose ever been called a freak 
(Y'all no what I'm saying)
This is for you 

Like the time in school when we got free lunch,
And the cool kids beat us up ("reduced lunch"),
And the rich kids had convertibles,
And we had to ride the bus (55),
Like the time we made the baseball team,
But they still laughed at us 
("you still suck!"),
Like the time that girl broke up with me,
Cause I wasn't cool enough (TRICK!!)

The little things, little things, they always hang around,
The little things, little things, they try to break me down,
The little things, little things, they just won't go away,
The little things, little things, made me who I am today

You wanna hate me now,
But I won't stop now,
Cause I can't stop now 

Like the time mom went to that institute,
Cause she was breaking down 
("I just can't take it!"),
Like the car we had that wouldn't start,
We had to walk to get around ("can I get a ride?"),
And that same year on Christmas Eve
Dad went to the store ("see you guys later"),
We checked his room, his things were gone,
We didn't see him no more  [bad word] #33;!)

The little things, little things, they always hang around,
The little things, little things, they try to break me down,
The little things, little things, they just won't go away,
The little things, little things, made me who I am today

You wanna hate me now,
But I won't stop now,
Cause I can't stop now 

The little things, little things, 
little things, little things, little things, 
little things, little things...

And it always seems those little things, 
they take the biggest part of me, break down, 
I'm breaking down, I'm breaking down...