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I was that kid sittin' over in the corner, smiling with a shit-eating grin
And I was that kid smilin' in the back of class 'cause I'm fryin' on mescaline
I was that kid drinkin' 40's on the bleachers getting drunk after school
Gettin' home too late, fallin' on my face, way too drunk to skate and actin' a fool

I was that kid never doing good at nothing except for maybe at P.E.
And I was that kid getting bullied by the
Filipinos rolling with ABT

Go, 1,2,3,4,

Yeah, Yeah, You gotta
Stand tall and cut away the ties
Drop walls and hold that head high
World is fast and youth ain't gonna wait
So grab a hold before it gets too late
Bare your soul and strip away the cold