We're going down to harvard square,
all the morons are waiting there.
they gawk at us cause we're f*cking punk,
and puke on us when they're good and drunk.
you stand around,
you've got nothing to do,
you're a f*cking 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*cking crazy and i'll kill you.
you stand around,
you've got nothing to do,
you're a f*cking waste and i hate you