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