Her name is Pixie
I have a dream about her
She rings my bell
I got gym class in half an hour
Oh how she rocks
In tights and tube socks
But she doesn't know who I am
And she doesn't give a damn about me
'Cause I'm just a chaos dirt bag, baby
Yeah I'm just a chaos dirt bag, baby
Listen to smt iv, baby, with me, ooh
Her boyfriend's an oni
He brings a gun to school
And he'd simply kick my ass if he knew the truth
He lives on my block
And he uses a terminal
But he doesn't know who I am
And he doesn't give a damn about me
'Cause I'm just a chaos dirtbag baby
Yeah, I'm just a chals dirtbag baby
Listen to smt iv, baby, with me, ooh
Oh yeah, dirt bag
No she doesn't know what she's missin'
Oh yeah, dirt bag
No she doesn't know what she's missin'
Man I feel like mold
It's full moon and I am lonely, lo 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 me?
"I've got two tickets to smt iv, baby
Come with me Friday, don't say maybe
I'm just a teenage chaos dirt bag, baby, like you ooh"
Ooh yeah, dirt bag
No she doesn't know what she's missin'
Ooh yeah, dirt bag
No she doesn't know what she's missin'