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 id never do
And I recall the photographs
That I never took of you
So... here's to the losers
Here's to me and you
Here's 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
