she's the kind of girl that hangs with the guys
kinda shy by the wall with her funky hair
tatoo on her shin, eat more gelletin
with her magic bag, and a smiley pin
misfit, she is
lit up, like a traffic light
everybody else wearing preppy clothes
blending in like blades of grass

shes just sippin on tap water
watching boys and girls in their preppy clothes
with a stranger in her face calling her a freak
and other nasty names

chorus:
all the preps say,
hey freaky, hey, freaky, hey
preps say, preps say
hey loser, hey loser, hey,
why don't you get a life
hey freaky, hey freaky, hey
preps say, preps say,
hey loser ,hey loser, hey
all the preps give her nasty looks

shes the one they feed upon
be diffrent, they pick on you
and if you really want to be popular, just conform
to their stupid ways, and tell your freinds
no matter what they say, she doesnt care
she doesnt need to be popular
and the preps just dont get it

chorus

check it out, this girl is her own person

just look at her, is she goin crazy
with her own cool style and her smooth attitude
there is no need to punish the diffrent
not just the freaks, oh yeah baby

when you pick on kids you know that makes me angry
you preps all suck and need to get a life
can you all just die and rot some place maybe?
if no, no maybe, just shut up

shes just sippin on tap water
watching all the preps and their sucky clothes
with a loser in her face calling her a jerk
and dissin on her cool clothes