Woorden: Voodoo Glow Skulls. Firme. Jocks From Hell.

There is something I gotta say
I don't know why they act that way
They come inside, disrupt the fun
I really wish I had a gun

They terrorize my neighborhood
They tied my brother to their hood
I know I'll get my way
When jocks from hell get blown away

They don't smoke grass or even drink
But after a game they really stink

Jocks from hell get big real fast
I really wanna kick their ass
Jocks from hell get big real fast
Jocks from hell can kiss my ass