Nobody loves me. Everybody hates me. I think I'll go out and blow up New York City. I'll blow it sky high. It'll light up the sky. There'll be no more New York Jets; oh isn't that a pity. Nobody loves us. Everybody hates us. I think we'll go out and blow up my old school bus. We'll blow it sky high. It'll light up the sky. And we'll do it at two a.m. so nobody will die. Nobody loves you. Everybody hates you. I think you need a VZFC tattoo. The next day at school, you'll be so cool All your friends will ask their folks if they can have one too. Nobody loves me. Everybody hates me. I think I'll go out and blow up New York City. I'll blow it sky high. It'll light up the sky. There'll be no more New York Mets; oh isn't that a pity.
