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Skateboarder

Who are you to skateboard on my curb
Maybe you're just too punk rock for me
With the attitude of an eight-year-old kid
Listening to Blink-182 constantly

Watch out for me now
I'm sick of this shit from you
Go ahead take a bow
You will get what is in store for you

Why do you keep coming up to my door
Asking me every ten minutes to skate
Don't you ever talk to me anymore
Nevermind -- I am too late

Watch out for me now
I'm sick of this shit from you
Go ahead take a bow
You will get what is in store for you

I appreciate you throwing rocks at my car
Do you want me to go tell your mom
Did anybody tell you that you suck at guitar
And you just think you are da bomb

Watch out for me now
I'm sick of this shit from you
Go ahead take a bow
You will get what is in store for you