Lyrics

So you like to sing like you know everything Well, I'll have you know I think you fucking don't Standing up on stage, acting crazy and hard While we all saw you arriving happy in your mother's car High and mighty, barely nineteen What gives you the right to tell me anything? You say you "spilled your guts" and all you got was others' flack Compliment yourself and say you're never coming back You spread the word around I heard it all over the town You said you're defying an "in-crowd" that's dying High and mighty, barely nineteen What gives you the right to tell me anything? Now you say that you've discovered what it's all about Can't wait to grab the mic and let your "passion filter out" Obnoxious at the shows in your brand new stylin' clothes Yet you say you're defying Now I know that you're lying High and mighty Or barely nineteen now? What gives you the right to tell me anything? High and mighty Barely nineteen Barely nineteen High and mighty High and mighty