"Bastards" lyrics - BLINK-182

BLINK-182
"Bastards"

One time I met this girl,
I talked to her online one night,
I asked her if she was all right,
Didn't say who I was,
Now I'm fucked over because,

You bastards,
Telling her who I am,
You bastards,
You could all go to Fucking Iran,
I can't deal with her anymore,
She's acting like a whore

Say it ain't so,
She's a real hoe,
She called me last night,
About a quarter to 8,
I said, "why you calling so late?"
She said, "I heard what you said"
"I hope you end up dead"
And all I wanted was some head!

You bastards,
Telling her who I am,
You bastards,
You could all go to Fucking Iran,
I can't deal with this yet,
This girl's making me wanna forget.

Even though she's really hot,
Mentally stable is what she's not,
She's got something wrong in her head,
Telling me I should end up dead

You bastards,
Telling her who I am,
You bastards,
You could all go to Fucking Iran,
I can't deal with this ever,
Leave me alone forever.

Tom: you bastards
Mark: you masturbators
Travis: what the fuck?
Tom: how'd you get a mic travis?
Travis: I'm a rock star now, I roll with the transplants
Mark: who? fuck them, time for a song
Travis: right on
Tom and mark: shut up bastard