Locked Down

Kick it Mr. Summers I've been locked down I've been locked up I've been shut down So just shut it up I've been laughed at I've been spit at I've been held back So what are you looking at I've been kicked down I've been pissed on I've been shat on Gonna shut you down Such a low-down zero I'm just a denim boy Just a neo-nero Just Satan's little toy You never kissed an angel You never touched a snake You never held the magic You ain't got what it takes Saw your bitch the other day With her mustache and her book She called me a fake and a teller of lies But I could tell she's never been satisfied I saw you slumming I heard you strumming I see you running Run run away Such a low-down zero I'm just a denim boy Just a neo-nero Just Satan's little toy You never kissed an angel You never touched a snake You never held the magic You ain't got what it takes Perhaps it's a mystery Perhaps it's a riddle Let me spell it out When everybody hates you When everybody hates you When everybody hates you You've got nothing to lose