[Verse 1]
Jenny was a punk-rock skater with some rich kid haters
Singing songs in the school yard
Crying in her jet-black makeup, said "You're never gonna make it, you should get a job a Walmart"
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, look, now she's selling out the stadium
She's on the radio and every boy who broke her heart
They're singing in the car like
[Chorus]
This is the song for the sad girls, song for the weirdos
Someday you'll be rockstars
This is the song for the misfits, dancing in the mosh pit
Said you'd never go far (Hey)
[Post-Chorus]
All my underdogs (Hey), time to prove 'em wrong (Hey)
Tell them all to fuck off (Fuck off)
This is a song for the sad girls
Put your middle fingers up, tell them "Bitch, you can't sit with us"
[Verse 2]
Julie was a high school loner, was a skip-class-stoner
Always living in her headphones
Singing to her hairbrush, wishing she could care less
'Bout those mean girls on her flip-phone
Jenny was a punk-rock skater with some rich kid haters
Singing songs in the school yard
Crying in her jet-black makeup, said "You're never gonna make it, you should get a job a Walmart"
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, look, now she's selling out the stadium
She's on the radio and every boy who broke her heart
They're singing in the car like
[Chorus]
This is the song for the sad girls, song for the weirdos
Someday you'll be rockstars
This is the song for the misfits, dancing in the mosh pit
Said you'd never go far (Hey)
[Post-Chorus]
All my underdogs (Hey), time to prove 'em wrong (Hey)
Tell them all to fuck off (Fuck off)
This is a song for the sad girls
Put your middle fingers up, tell them "Bitch, you can't sit with us"
[Verse 2]
Julie was a high school loner, was a skip-class-stoner
Always living in her headphones
Singing to her hairbrush, wishing she could care less
'Bout those mean girls on her flip-phone
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