As clearly as the back of my hand
It'll be a shock for ya if I tell ya', won't it
But for that I need the help of my band
In 10-20 years you won't be the cool ones
You'll be the new geeks
The dumb ones, the picked on
The new outcasts and freaks
We'll be the majority
The ones of demi-god status
The athlete will be the new geek
Replacing the old fashion and lingo
With that of the Outcast chic
Right now we're the oddballs
Too advanced for mainstream
Loving to be different, stand out
Be the crop of the cream
So right now, wise up
Think before you act
Cause in 10-20 years
We'll be looking back
On the beatings
The witch-hunts
From the Neanderthalic, narcissistic
Preppy little punks
Think about that while you're in our lobbies,
Applying for a job
Get the hell out of here, we'll always turn you down
'cause we remember all the crap we put up with
Now we're here to return the pwn
We'll be the majority
The ones of demi-god status
The athlete will be the new geek
Replacing the old fashion and lingo
With that of the Outcast chic