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8 o'clock, monday night and i'm waitin'
To finally talk to a girl a little cooler than me.
Her name is lola, she's a rocker with a nose ring,
She wears a two way, but i'm not quite sure what that means.
And when she walks,
All the wind blows and the angels sing.
She doesn't notice me!
Cause she is watchin' wrestling
Creamin' over tough guys
Listenin' to rap metal
Turntables in her eyes
It's like a bad movie
She is lookin' through me
If you were me, then you'd be
Screamin' someone shoot me!