We were friends from the start
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As we played with heart
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In the dark we made our way
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Slowly we were makin it day by day
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But envy caused hate
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In our whole damn state
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Cos you talked shit where we'd play
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And your friends hated our friends
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From what you'd say
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Thought talking siht would be a hit
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But it got back to our ears
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Now you're hiding undercover with your fears
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Now you gotta watch your back
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And deny the facts
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It's the worst you've felt in years
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Teen idols don't trade mercy for bloody tears
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Now you're saying you're sorry
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That you were out of place
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But we can't stand the sight
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Of your lying face
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Now you're groveling at our feet
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Just like a whining, beaten pup
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But if you're gonna kiss our ass
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You'd better pucker up <i>[x4]
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Now we know what you said
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And we're seein red
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You've mistaken us all for chumps
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And the pogo punk crew
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Will help us dish out your lumps
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So I've got two tips:
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You'd better wet your lips
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Because you're gonna kiss a lot of rumps
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And if you're gonna kiss our ass
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You'd better pucker up <i>[x4]
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Pucker Up
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Teen Idols |