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Oh, my God
I fuckin' love it
Come on
Check it out

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

Well, I was that kid drinkin' 40's on the bleachers
Getting drunk after school
And gettin' home too late, fallin' on my face
Way too drunk to skate, actin' a fool
[Incomprehensible] 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
Rollin' with ABT

Me and my friends reading the satanic bible
Thinking we should start a band
Cutting class to jam, cutting class to jam
In my dad's garage we learned to

Act a fool, don't need to be cool
Pissed off too and breaking the rules
Mama told me, stay in school
Don't rock 'n' roll but this was my American high

Check it out
I was that kid that was tryin' to fuck your girlfriend
Couldn't get a goddamn date
And I was that kid that was getting hella busted
For pissin' on the subway

I fuckin' hated school except for hanging out with my friends
The outcast that was startin' up a band
Fremont was the town, California-bound
Bay area sound, taught us to

Act a fool, don't need to be cool
Pissed off too and fucking the rules
Mama told me, stay in school
Don't rock 'n' roll but this was your American

Asteroids beat out homework
But [Incomprehensible] beat out Zeppelin
Not the sharpest noggin
That's why I'm in this band

And what you got against me
I don't need a new job
What you got against me
I'll get by on my own

Tellin' me I'm never getting by from my songs
I love it when you're proven wrong

Act a fool, don't need to be cool
Pissed off too and breaking the rules
Mama told me stay in school
Don't rock 'n' roll but this was my American

Act a fool, don't need to be cool
Break the rules 'cause this is your American high

Your American high
Oh, my God   I fuckin' love it   Come on   Check it out      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      Well, I was that kid drinkin' 40's on the bleachers   Getting drunk after school   And gettin' home too late, fallin' on my face   Way too drunk to skate, actin' a fool   [Incomprehensible] 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   Rollin' with ABT      Me and my friends reading the satanic bible   Thinking we should start a band   Cutting class to jam, cutting class to jam   In my dad's garage we learned to      Act a fool, don't need to be cool   Pissed off too and breaking the rules   Mama told me, stay in school   Don't rock 'n' roll but this was my American high      Check it out   I was that kid that was tryin' to fuck your girlfriend   Couldn't get a goddamn date   And I was that kid that was getting hella busted   For pissin' on the subway      I fuckin' hated school except for hanging out with my friends   The outcast that was startin' up a band   Fremont was the town, California-bound   Bay area sound, taught us to      Act a fool, don't need to be cool   Pissed off too and fucking the rules   Mama told me, stay in school   Don't rock 'n' roll but this was your American      Asteroids beat out homework   But [Incomprehensible] beat out Zeppelin   Not the sharpest noggin   That's why I'm in this band      And what you got against me   I don't need a new job   What you got against me   I'll get by on my own      Tellin' me I'm never getting by from my songs   I love it when you're proven wrong      Act a fool, don't need to be cool   Pissed off too and breaking the rules   Mama told me stay in school   Don't rock 'n' roll but this was my American      Act a fool, don't need to be cool   Break the rules 'cause this is your American high      Your American high