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Hey there lovely, I think I know your name

All you plastic girls look all the same

I knew you existed but didn't give a fuck

So I give up, you mean nothing to me anymore

All your pretty hair and skirts

You think you're better, that lifes a game

Play it and play it well, treat the losers like hell

I gave in, I wrote this song to prove you're a whore



3'rd Floor Bowman

All your messed up lives

"Mean Girls Week" and pinkish ties

I say 'Fuck the norm' because you care too much

You're out of touch

Your prissy ways of putting others down

You say you're better but we know how to bring you down



Hey there jockstrap, I think I know your name

All you poser guys act all the same

I knew you existed but didn't give a damn

So we give up, you can go and sweat on eachother more

All your drinking games and lies

You think you're better, that lifes a game

Play it and play it well, treat the losers like hell

I gave in, I wrote this song to prove you're a bore



Jockstrap Football

All your messed up lives

"Let's get trashed" and "Lets get high"

I say 'Fuck the norm' because you've said enough

You're out of touch

Your flitty ways of putting others down

You say you're better but we know how to bring you down