We were friends from the start   As we played with heart   In the dark we made our way   Slowly we were makin it day by day   But envy caused hate   In our whole damn state   Cos you talked shit where we'd play   And your friends hated our friends   From what you'd say      Thought talking siht would be a hit   But it got back to our ears   Now you're hiding undercover with your fears   Now you gotta watch your back   And deny the facts   It's the worst you've felt in years   Teen idols don't trade mercy for bloody tears      Now you're saying you're sorry   That you were out of place   But we can't stand the sight   Of your lying face   Now you're groveling at our feet   Just like a whining, beaten pup   But if you're gonna kiss our ass   You'd better pucker up (x4)      Now we know what you said   And we're seein red   You've mistaken us all for chumps   And the pogo punk crew   Will help us dish out your lumps      So I've got two tips:   You'd better wet your lips   Because you're gonna kiss a lot of rumps   And if you're gonna kiss our ass   You'd better pucker up (x4)