That's me falling on your ass
  Why do you have to be so crass?
   I listened to all those words you said
  But fuck your faith I like it dead
    Janie never even looked at me
  But whatever happened to what we'll be
  Sing it out loud and sing it proud
  ‘Cause Janie don't know what I've found
    I'm going at it all alone
  Moving on from the stench of high school
  I'm here to prove that I really don't
  Belong on a short bus
    See my life, its cold
  I don't know what you've been told
  Living inside your empty head
  Why don't you just rock instead?
    Mr. Donny wanted to marry me
  And showed me his calloused knees
  What the fuck was that about?
  Do I leave you that much doubt?
    That's me picking up my tray
  My food has seemed to gone a stray
  And Jeff threw me across the room
  To show his friends that he's so cool
    What else could I have to say?
  This was high school every day
  For little Billy what's-his-face
  Victim to the roll: disgrace
    The day that Billy graduates
  He'll leave this fucking town irate
  Leaving all his “friends” behind
  Hoping they had a gland ole time
    Now it's Billy's turn to roll the dice
  He remembers all what he was told
  About Janie, Donny, and that Jeff
  He hopes you all go fucking deaf