We're going down to harvard square,
All the morons are waiting there.
They gawk at us cause we're f**ing punk,
And puke on us when they're good and drunk.
You stand around,
You've got nothing to do,
You're a f**ing waste and i hate you.
All dressed up for a friday night,
The drinks go in and you're ready to fight.
But you better think twice about who you choose,
Cause i'm f**ing crazy and i'll k** you.
You stand around,
You've got nothing to do,
You're a f**ing waste and i hate you