Boys Like Me Don't Want Girls Like You

I'm a punk
I like to rock out
I'm so modest it hurts
I skateboard and act apart
I'm unique to the bone
I take responsibility
For things that I do
My clothes are simple
And are not loud

You're a prep
What I've grown to hate
In your bright chi-chi outfits
You're stuck up
And very conceited
You blame others
For mistakes you make
In your head
It's all about you
You wear stupid little press on nails
And gossip all the time
Everytime you follow the crowd
And can never make
Your own decisions

In reality that is why
Boys like me don't want girls like you