I met you at the show I didn't know what to do you were standing right up front Ii feel in love with you asked you out for a friday night and we had a good time now you got no time for me and I can't get you of my mind was friday night that fun or am I just a retard sit back watching you flirt with all the guys oh well time for me to get on with my life cause there is a guy like you for a guy like me in every town can you tell me exactly whats wrong with me is it my ideas that turn you off or do you think i'm ugly you must not like me for who i am its hard to say but i understand my parents beat me with an ugly stick and now im in a punk rock band
