When I was 14 I used to beaten up every day after school yeah
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This brat used to run off with my candybars too
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He had a twisted mind and I was frazzled as ever
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What did he want from me except for my Reeces, my Reeces
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Pieces
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I know what you¡¯re expecting me to sing right now
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A real tough story like ¡®I punched his nose one day¡¯
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Well that¡¯s not quite how the tail goes I¡¯m not real strong see,
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I just got a big mouth, so I just informed our school¡¯s principal
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Yep back then I was just a wiener, loser and things haven¡¯t changed much,
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But at least now I don¡¯t tell,
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I just am for the Bull¡¯s eye and run like a pro dude
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I wear my Martens when I go out
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No shithead¡¯s telling me what I should do or not
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Dr¡¯s with a steel toe, works all the time,
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Tear gas base ball stick¡¯s fine
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I¡¯ll smash their face down
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All my friends go work out,
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They¡¯re bionic punks always sticking up for me,
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So fruitcakes watch out.
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I¡¯m not that bad you know,
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I¡¯ve just learned to protect my dignity and teeth...
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And I guess that I¡¯ll do it again and again
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I¡¯ve learned to earn my respect in our hometown
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Nobody messes with me or my buds so...
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Victim
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| Janez Detd |
