Stroll down he's got a third chance
Sticky feeling of a has been
I had my chance 'til broke my toe
You bag a thousand, what would you know?

But you won't see me, I'm grease lightning too
In my bedroom vigil punk rock indie school

I'm in my old school with the rock clu
I meet your ego with a pen knife
I gotta keep my shirts clean
So get allowed in the fanzine

Gonna hold my guitar high
I was going past a big sky
Want the words are gonna make me cry
So keep your eye on the pizza guy

Keep your eye on the pizza guy