Looking back, all I ever wanted was to go to school And get a rocking band, playing all the dances could be really cool We got a date, Friday night a mixer at the high school gym The band was hot, everybody rocking 'til the jerks rolled in Who let them in?
They stroll around and stare you down so low They wanna push you down and put you down so low What do they know?
It started fine everybody dancing having F-U-N But late that night it looked as though we'd have to face the "angry ten" There he stood, a spineless, mindless moron with a hippo build And then I know I understood the feeling that I might be killed I could be killed
He came around to track me down it's true He wanna bring me down and hold me down it's true What can I do?
(Gonna wreck the show) Hey what makes you so angry? (Gonna bust your nose) Hey don't get down on me? All we wanna do is rock you mister, can't you see? (Are you boy or girl?) I'm a bigger boy that you are (Prove it Mr. Big) The proof is in the band Won't you just relax, we gotta make you understand
He made his move, he shook it up and sprayed his beer all over me I blew my cool, I lifted my guitar and busted out his teeth, oh yeah