Amigo

You and me used to be the best of friends bit I've hung out with you so long I'm at my wit's end. You thought listening to punk music would make you cool. But now you've got spikes in your hair, and you look like a fool. Amigo, why don't you leave me alone. Amigo, no one likes you why don't you go home. Amigo, get a clue no one likes you.