[Verse 1] You beat up Fear's ba** player You were all surfers last year 3 years ago it wasn't cool You spit on me, but I'm no one Hey, Bobby Pyn had long hair But you spit on Darby Crash He had a f**ing mohawk man 3 years ago, forming in 1975 [Verse 2] I'm a new waver My girlfriend's a surfer She's more cool than you are She won't f** you anyways Eh, it dosen't matter, you all s** You don't know sh** about punk rock You're just a bunch of f**ing drug addicts Screwing up what we call fun [Verse 3] I hate everything, that means you I hate you more than I do I got no time to sleep, no time to get laid I'm sick in love, I'm too in love [Outro] Fake hardcore You're fake hardcore You spit on urinals