I met you at the show 

I didn't know what to do 

you were standing right up front 

Ii feel in love with you 

asked you out for a friday night and we had a good time 

now you got no time for me 

and I can't get you of my mind 

was friday night that fun or am I just a retard 

sit back watching you flirt with all the guys 

oh well time for me to get on with my life 

cause there is a guy like you for a guy like me in every town 

can you tell me exactly whats wrong with me 

is it my ideas that turn you off 

or do you think i'm ugly 

you must not like me for who i am its hard to say but i understand 

my parents beat me with an ugly stick 

and now im in a punk rock band