I'm lurking there, behind the bleachers
I don't know where all my friends have gone
I'm in the marching band
We will rock you in the home team stands
We're on an island

What is my name?
'Cause her friend likes me,
But her friend's so plain
She is the queen,
but I'm wearing a uniform, so she can't see me
if I can't conform to a popular paradigm
and that's why I don't want to be your Facebook friend

I'm on the stage,
Tights and a codpiece
Elizabethan age, but in the 1980s
I'm in love with Shakespeare
because the language speaks to me
I have conquered my fear
but I'm still invisible

I want to slow dance
but I'm holding up the wall
This is my one chance, and I can't move
She is right in front of me
and they are playing our song
but she doesn't know me
So it's only my song
and that's why I don't want to be your Facebook friend
No, I don't wanna be your fuckin' Facebook friend!


Lyrics submitted by xDizzyx

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