| And I felt so sad
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| I treated everybody bad
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| And I felt so bad
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| I never knew the friends I had
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| When the school year was over in the hall
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| It was pretty empty
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| When the doors were locked up after all
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| I was pretty empty
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| And I felt so sad
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| I treated everybody bad
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| And I felt so bad
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| I never knew the friends I had
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| I always thought the people at the school
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| Didn’t know anything about anything
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| But now I don’t think I’m so cool
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| I don’t know anything about anything
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| And I felt so sad
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| I treated everybody bad
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| And I felt so bad
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| I never knew the friends I had
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| I went to my locker and took off the lock
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| And opened up the locker
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| I knew it was the last time I’d look at the clock
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| As I opened up the locker
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| And I felt so sad
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| I treated everybody bad
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| And I felt so bad
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| I never knew the friends I had
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| Inside the locker was my far out hat
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| The one that I wear sometimes
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| But I felt too shitty to put on that
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| Even though I wear it sometimes
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| And I felt so sad
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| I treated everybody bad
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| And I felt so bad
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| I never knew the friends I had
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| I didn’t put the padlock back on the door
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| Because the year was over
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| Because I won’t be using it no more
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| Because the year was over
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| And I felt so sad
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| I treated everybody bad
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| And I felt so bad
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| I never knew the friends I had
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| My teacher was there in a suit and tie
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| Trying to be friendly
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| Was hard to look him in the eye
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| Trying to be friendly
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| And I felt so sad
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| I treated everybody bad
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| And I felt so bad
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| I never knew the friends I had
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| I never knew the friends I had |