Locked Down

Kick it Mr. Summers
 I've been locked down
 I've been locked up
 I've been shut down
 So just shut it up
 I've been laughed at
 I've been spit at
 I've been held back
 So what are you looking at
 I've been kicked down
 I've been pissed on
 I've been shat on
 Gonna shut you down
 Such a low-down zero
 I'm just a denim boy
 Just a neo-nero
 Just Satan's little toy
 You never kissed an angel
 You never touched a snake
 You never held the magic
 You ain't got what it takes
 Saw your bitch the other day
 With her mustache and her book
 She called me a fake and a teller of lies
 But I could tell she's never been satisfied
 I saw you slumming
 I heard you strumming
 I see you running
 Run run away
 Such a low-down zero
 I'm just a denim boy
 Just a neo-nero
 Just Satan's little toy
 You never kissed an angel
 You never touched a snake
 You never held the magic
 You ain't got what it takes
 Perhaps it's a mystery
 Perhaps it's a riddle
 Let me spell it out
 When everybody hates you
 When everybody hates you
 When everybody hates you
 You've got nothing to lose