Lyrics
It ain t yours but it s a soul, found me again but this time you re here too late
I paid my dues when i wore corrective shoes, wouldn t be so sure if i were you
it ain t yours but it s a soul
That made my highschool great, i ve got a soul, all the dicks with nightsticks
I paid my dues when i wore corrective shoes, i ve got a soul
Captain every fall, necking with the prom queen
all the dicks with nightsticks
Found me again but this time you re here too late, toughest kid in gym class, i paid my dues when i wore corrective shoes
Save your mundane platitudes for those who give a shit, poison boys with blue
I ve got a life, found me again but this time you re here too late
I look good if i do say so myself, i ve got clothes and heaven knows that i ve still got my health, toughest kid in gym class
They make me bleed nothin i can do, all the dumb and uglies in your wrecking crue
Can t cut me now cause your knife s too dull, terror in the hall, it ain t yours but it s a soul
I ve got a life, all the dumb and uglies in your wrecking crue
when i earned the right to ignore you
Terror in the hall, toughest kid in gym class
Captain every fall, i ve got a life All, i ve got clothes and heaven knows that i ve still got my health
terror in the hall
necking with the prom queen
when i earned the right to ignore you
i ve got a soul
I ve got a soul, i look good if i do say so myself
I ve got a life, they make me bleed nothin i can do
That made my highschool great, chalk up my lack of fire to self control
All the dumb and uglies in your wrecking crue, i ll burn in hell and be through with it