We were friends from the start As we played with heart In the dark, we made our way Slowly we were making it day by day But envy caused hate In our whole damn state Cos you talked shit where we'd play And your friends hated our friends From what you'd say Thought talking shit would be a hit But it got back to our ears Now you're hiding undercover with your fears Now you gotta watch your back And deny the facts It's the worst you've felt in years Teen Idols don't trade mercy for bloody tears Now you're saying you're sorry That you were out of place But we can't stand the sight Of your lying face Now you're groveling at our feet Just like a whining, beaten pup But if you're gonna kiss our ass You'd better pucker up You'd better pucker up You'd better pucker up You'd better pucker up Now we know what you said And we're seeing red You've mistaken us all for chumps And the pogo punk crew Will help us dish out your lumps So I've got two tips: You'd better wet your lips Because you're gonna kiss a lot of rumps And if you're gonna kiss our ass You'd better pucker up You'd better pucker up You'd better pucker up You'd better pucker up