When I was 14 I used to beaten up every day after school yeah
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This brat used to run off with my candybars too
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He had a twisted mind and I was frazzled as ever
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What did he want from me except for my Reeces, my Reeces
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Pieces
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I know what you’re expecting me to sing right now
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A real tough story like ‘I punched his nose one day’
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Well that’s not quite how the tail goes I’m not real strong see,
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I just got a big mouth, so I just informed our school’s principal
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Yep back then I was just a wiener, loser and things haven’t changed much,
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But at least now I don’t tell,
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I just am for the Bull’s eye and run like a pro dude
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I wear my Martens when I go out
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No shithead’s telling me what I should do or not
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Dr’s with a steel toe, works all the time,
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Tear gas base ball stick’s fine
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I’ll smash their face down
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All my friends go work out,
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They’re bionic punks always sticking up for me,
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So fruitcakes watch out.
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I’m not that bad you know,
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I’ve just learned to protect my dignity and teeth...
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And I guess that I’ll do it again and again
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I’ve learned to earn my respect in our hometown
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Nobody messes with me or my buds so...
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Victim
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| Janez Detd |
