I think you're an ignorant prep
And you say like so many times
I know it must be so
But still I cannot see...
If my psychosis is taking over me
Taking over me....
Your eyes own any guy they land on
Popularity is a dead thing you claim
But I know all your preppy secrets
And I know all those names
For if you listen to them in class
You'll learn things you never knew
And you wish you'd never knew
Have you ever heard a prep die
In the moonlit night?
Every slapped away her stupid grin?
Can you sing all the death threats
Have ya seen their blood in the wind
Comme, let me kill you in the forest
Come, let me bury you in the Earth
Let me put a plastic bag around you
And for once feel complete mirth
How high does a prep's ego grow?
Cut it down, I don't wanna know
And I've never heard a prep die
In the moonlit night
For whether we are adults or kids
We need to sing death threats
Need prep blood in the wind
Need prep blood in the wind....!