Used to be there was unity out here amongst the freaks

Wearing clothes that got my ass kicked, on my fist was written "GEEK"

But if the punks ever saw your Misfits shirt then they'd always have your back

But this town just got too fucking cool, more likely to just laugh





You're just a new kind of preppie with your chic ennui

You're a real hot topic on the hipster scene, Oh Yeah!





Well your band sure looks real pretty, but can you make me feel a thing?

Just shake your hips and cash in on your sense of irony

All the passionate beliefs that you got over long ago

Replaced by vain detachment and post-modern rock'n'roll





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Well I hear you making fun of that kid standing at the back

For his studded leather jacket and his red-plaid bondage pants

Like the captain of the coolness squad you say, "Oh that's soooo high school,"

And I think what a coincidence, I thought the same damn thing of you





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