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