Natalie

wheatus

~her name is noel, i have a dream about her, she rings my
bell, i got gym cass in heaven, oh how she rocks, in kids
in tube socks, but she doesnt know who i am and she doesnt
give a damn about me,~ cuz i'm just a teenage dirtbag baby,
yeah i'm just a teenage dirtbag baby, listen to iron maiden
baby, ooh, oooh oooh~ her boyfriend's a dick, he brings a
gun to school, he'd simply kick my ass if he knew the
truth, he lives on my block, and he drives an I-rock, but
he doesnt know who i am, and he doesnt give a damn about
me,~ cuz i'm just a teenage dirtbag baby, yeah i'm just a
teenage dirtbag baby, listen to iron maiden baby, ooh,
oooohh~ oh yeah, dirtbag, no she doesn't know what she's
missin, oh yeah, dirtbag, no she doesn't know what she
missin ~may not feel like mold, it's from 99, i am lonely,
low and behold, she's walkin over to me, this must be fake,
my lip starts to shake, how does she know who i am? and why
does she give a damn about-she says i've got tickets to
iron maiden baby, come with me friday don't say maybe, i'm
just a teenage dirtbag baby, like you, oooooohhh~ oh yeah,
dirtbag, no she doesn't know what she's missin, oh yeah,
dirtbag, no she doesn't know what she's missin...