I hated at school   All the jocks and Barbie dolls   So I joined the punk scene To get away from it all   It seems that nowadays   There's no escape from it all   Staring deadly eyes   There's tension at punk shows      You prey on the weak   You prey on the small   Fighting at the shows   You ruin it all      Heathers in the scene   This movie we live in   Touch somebody in the pit   A fight breaks out   Don't like what you wear   They kick you in the face   The soap opera scene   Was never made for me      You prey on the weak   You prey on the small   Fighting at the shows   You ruin it all