I met you at the show

I didn't know what to do

you were standing right up front

Ii feel in love with you

asked you out for a friday night and we had a good time

now you got no time for me

and I can't get you of my mind

was friday night that fun or am I just a retard

sit back watching you flirt with all the guys

oh well time for me to get on with my life

cause there is a guy like you for a guy like me in every town

can you tell me exactly whats wrong with me

is it my ideas that turn you off

or do you think i'm ugly

you must not like me for who i am its hard to say but i understand

my parents beat me with an ugly stick

and now im in a punk rock band