Lyrics:

Going down in the same old town down the same street to the same bar And the same old people saying hi and I don't care Going down in the same old bar and I don't even order anymore I am so sick of consequence and the look on your face I am tired of playing defense I don't even have hockey skates You can meet me at ten thirty I won't be there I'll be gone We can talk like we are friends Going over it all again Talking about everything I am doing wrong Do you wish your nose was longer So you'd have an excuse not to see past it Do you wish the lights were brighter in the city that you live I am so sick of consequenceŠ.. Do you think your boys club will crumble Just because of a loud-mouthed girl?