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 I'd 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 you're the only fucks
I ever run into