8 o'clock Monday night and I'm waiting
To finally talk to a girl a little cooler than me
Her name is Nona she's a rocker with a nose ring
She wears a 2-way, but I'm not quite sure what that means
And when she walks, all the wind blows and the angels sing
But, she doesn't notice me
Cause she's watching wrestling
Creaming over tough guys
Listening to rap metal
Turntables in her eyes
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It's like a bad movie; she's looking through me, if you were me than you'd be,
Screaming,
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