He's back, and he's a big shot, baby on a rampage kickin' in the pit
He's on attack He drinks a beer, kicks an ass, every day it's the same old shit
Cause he can talk, talk, talk, he can be punk rock but when it comes to respect he can't see
Forget what's right, fucking fight, fight, fight! It's contradicting who he wants to be
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Who do you think you are?
Acting like an asshole won't get you too far
It's not the place or time,
I don't want to be there when you cross the line
Fucking dick, i don't wanna think about it, cause i don't fucking care anymore
It makes me sick, it makes you look fucking stupid when they kick your drunk ass out the door
'Cause everything was fine 'till you crossed the line Friday night at the punk rock show
You ruined it for everybody, you're the dickhead no one wants to know
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You're the dickhead i don't want to know
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