The Gamits - All Wicked lyrics

Kyle T Oh what you and you're friends must think
about me and my geriatric crew
It's a shame Like every other kid I meet
You're stuck out here with nothing else to do
So we'll go down to the rock pile, slam some brews
Tell me what you're all about
When the cops come I'm screwed You're scott free
I'll see you around

Caroline, or whatever the hell you're name is
The girl who cant stop shitting out her mouth
If you know so much about the way it is,
then how come you're one drink from passing out
Don't you know that the hole underneath your nose can be an instrument?
It depends if the owner has a clue, but you can just pretend

I'm all wicked, I think, cause I look down on you
But you don't have a thing to say, and I can't help it anyway
I'm all wicked, cause I'm no better than yourself
I just can't handle anymore of anything you said before

I've been thinking about how I've been a fool all along
I can't help it if that's what you believe
Was there ever a doubt?
I knew I'd figure it out
Without you there wouldn't be any room for me

I'm all wicked