Из альбома: A Class of Our Own
I remember high school
man was it a bore
i remember being shut out
for the clothes i couldnt afford
and i recall being accused
of things id never do
and i recall the photographs
that i never took of you
So... heres to the losers
heres to me and you
heres the loers
whatare you gonna do
I remember being shunned
and being pushed aside
singled out against the wall
and stripped of any pride
and i recall running away
from assholes just like you
now it seems youre the only fucks
I ever run into