Your friends hate my gutsnThey think that you're nutsnFor hanging out with me, yeahn'Cause I don't have a pedigreennThey think that I'm meannJust because I make a scene, nIt's their society, yeahnThat makes me want to screamnnYou know, that's something I do once in a whilenYou know, that's something I do to make you smilennYou know, your friends think it's lamenThat you don't play the gamenThey're gonna look back one daynAnd see that you put them to shamennThey think it's uncoolnThat we dropped out of schoolnWe're gonna go back some daynFor now we want to play the foolnnYou know, they think they're better than thatnThey think they're better than thatnThey think they're better than that, girl