Peter Lewis Kingston Wentz III, is the bassist of the band Fall Out Boy and also the lyricist.Born
June 5, 1979 in
Wilmette, Illinois a suburb of Chicago. He has written a book entitled "The Boy With the
Thorn in his Side" and is currently writing the follow up "Rainy Day Kids". I have read his book and it is wonderful. His lyrics are amazing and
pull me through day after day. In 2005 he did take part in a "
suicide attempt" (though he dislikes it being called that) and was for a long time going through a dark period of depression. In 2006 his sidekick was hacked and revealing pictures he had taken of himself were posted on the net. He has lost many fans because of meaningless pictures, but he has kept his head up. Because he tries to be a normal guy in a band with his best friends trying to get his message across he has also lost fans, many people find him cocky and arrogant. He loves his fans and thinks of them as his friends, although he has made some joking comments about overwieght girls he formally apologized and said that it was in good nature that he said these things. many people think that because he likes to be involved in so much;
decaydance, clandestine, and many little side things such as his cameo in "Snakes on a Plane(Bring It)" he is whoring himself but the truth is he just loves what he does and wants to expand on that. I know there are people who will always hate him and think I'm some teenage girl who think he is "just so totally
secksy" but the truth is I like him because he inspires me.He did what he wanted to do and he made it, he writes lyrics that pull millions through the day all the time, and he holds his
head high through everything.he is an amazing man and I hope one day I get to meet him, he cares abouthis fans and does meet and greets night after night while on tour.Truefuckinglove, that is the way he feels towards every one who has helped and supported him and most feel the same way towards him.
here is what one fan said about pete wentz:
The boys with dreams bigger than themselves. The ones with that touch, needing no help. The boy who could scream his feelings out into words. The boy who delivered them to the spurs. The one whos crazy
stage presence owns the crowd. The crazy kid who banged his heart out, out loud. Music made my true believers, for true believers. We are the kids who listen to them as our lullabies. So
heres to the band. Click your glasses folks! Cause this is the time.
Heres to the band that that delivers music to our ears. The type of music that can brush away our fears. Heres to the band that gives out contagious smiles. The ones that make you sit and swoon for awhile. Heres to the band that
needs no introduction, but did anyway. The band who keeps the water
under the bridge everyday. The boys who interprete(sp?) our minds, one song at a time, when we dont know what to say. Heres to the band with a following of masses. The band that can move small to big and keep our headphones still blasting. Heres to the band that are more than just that. The crazy guitar kid, to the boy
in the hat. The band of friends with followers. We are the kids who keep the band in our hearts all for us. Heres to the band that rainy day kids idolize. The band that you could listen to even on the
rooftops under
overcast skies. Heres to the bands, whos music would always hit me when the time was just right. Heres to the kids who feel this way tonight. Lets appreciate this clan. Heres to the band. Through thick and thin, we are the kids who follow this band. Whenever they need helping hands. Heres to the band.
here are some lyrics he wrote:
"Our Lawyer Made Us Change The Name Of This Song So We Wouldn't Get Sued"
Brothers and sisters put this record down
Take my advice ('cause we are bad news)
We will leave you
high and dry
It's not worth the hearing you'll lose
It's just past 8 and I'm feeling young and reckless
The ribbon on my wrist says, "Do not open
before Christmas."
We're only liars, but we're the best (we're the best)
We're only good for the latest trend
We're only good cause you can have
almost famous friends
Besides, we've got such good fashion sense
Brothers and sisters, yeah, put these words down
Into your notebook (spit lines like these)
We're friends when you're on your knees
Make them dance like we were shooting
their feet
It's just past 8 and I'm feeling young and reckless
The ribbon on my wrist says, "Do not open before Christmas."
We're only liars, but we're the best (we're the best)
We're only good for the latest trend
We're only good cause you can have almost famous friends
Besides, we've got such good fashion sense
We're only liars, but we're the best
We're only good for the latest trend
We're only liars, but we're the best
We're only good for the latest trend
We're only good cause you can have almost famous friends
Besides, we've got such good fashion sense
here is a small quote from one of his songs:
From day one I talked about getting out
But not forgetting about
How my worst fears are letting out
He said why put a new address
On the same old loneliness
When breathing just passes the time
Until we all just get old and die
Now
talking's just a waste of breath
And
living's just a waste of death
And why put a new address
On the same old loneliness
And this is you and me
And me and you
Until we've got nothing left
