James Intveld
James Intveld
You call us hurtAnd say we’ve gone bad‘Cause we feel so goodWhen we’re bein’ badWe’re high school hellcats, on our ownHigh school hellcats, almost grownCome on and pick a fight, we wish you wouldWe love bein’ bad ’cause it sure feels good, wowStand back look out we’