("Next mother f**er's gonna get my metal")
("[unintelligible]")
("I bring you!")
[Verse 1]
Breakdown
On we plow
The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest
Try to tell me, tell me he's the best
But I don't really give a good goddamn because
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
("I'm making my lunch!")
[Chorus]
I want to grow up
I want to be a big rock and roll star
I want to grow up
I want to be
So no one f**s with me
[Verse 2]
I got the pencils in my pocket, try to put me down
Want to go out, got to get out
To the playground, going to throw down at the playground
I want to go out
Next motherf**er going to get my metal
Next motherf**er going to get my metal
Next motherf**er going to get my metal
Next motherf**er
[Bridge][x4]
Pow pow pow
[Chorus]