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Hey man be cool, that's what they say to me But its hard to be cool in stupid shirts and crappy jeans Everyone conform, let's all look the same C'mon people, wake up, you're all really lame. So sick of fads and the fashions As far as I'm concerned I'm through I have to work way too hard to be accepted And I could care less if everyone knew. Fuck the preps, I'm gonna ditch this I'm going back to my punk rock princess. No more cruisin' in the Porsche with all my friends I'm done with that, it's time for it to end Trade in my golf clubs for a guitar and an amp Forget the country club, I'll go to band camp. So sick of fads and the fashions As far as I'm concerned I'm through I have to work way too hard to be accepted And I could care less if everyone knew. Fuck the preps, I'm gonna ditch this I'm going back to my punk rock princess. |
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