High five anxiety, high five anxiety
don’t raise your hand and
don’t look at me
high five anxiety, high five anxiety
i’m not your bro and i’ll never be
don’t wanna play on your team, in your game
the last one picked
«hey loser, hey loser!» that’s my name
don’t talk to me, don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me, don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me…
walking down the street
can’t figure out which side to pass on left or right
can’t merge on the freeway
don’t know (?) where to go
when you see me there
please don’t try to hug me
makin me cry
don’t know how to deal…or did i say too much?
don’t wanna play on your team, in your game
the last one picked
«hey loser, hey loser!» that’s my name
don’t talk to me, don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me, don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me…
don’t want your hate
don’t want your lies
don’t want your hot apple pies
don’t want your hugs
don’t want your smooch
just stay away
you fucking kook
don’t talk to me…
