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Wednesday, January 05, 2005

You know it'll be a good day when...

You walk into the office and the random of your MP3 player starts up...

Her name is Noelle
I had a dream about her
She rings my bell
Got gym class in half an hour
Oh how she rocks
In Keds and tube socks
But she doesn't know who I am
And she doesn't give a damn about me

Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
Yeah I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
Listen to Iron Maiden baby with me
Ooohoooooo

Her boyfriend's a dick
He brings a gun to school
And he'd simply kick
my ass if he knew the truth
he lives on my block
and He drives an I-ROC
but he doesn't know who I am
And he doesn't give a damn about me

cause i'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
yeah i'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
listen to iron maiden baby with me
Ooohoooooo

Oh yeah dirtbag
No, she doesn't know what she's missing
Oh yeah dirtbag
No, she doesn't know what she's missing

Man I feel like mold
It's prom night and I am lonely
Low and behold
She's walking over to me
This must be fake
My lips start to shake.
How does she know who I am?
And why does she give a damn about me

I've got two tickets
to Iron Maiden baby
Come with me Friday
don't say maybe
I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
like you Ooo oo oo ooooooo

YEAH YEAH dirtbag
No, she doesn't know what she's missing
Oh yeah dirtbag
No, she doesn't know what she's missing...

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