Does My Breath Smell?(By BLINK 182)

Who makes up all the rules about those girls I want? 
Who tells them all to laugh? 
Who tells them all to talk about me? 
And I'm not sure what my purpose is for being here 
Why do they, why do they 
Always kick me in the groin when I come near 
(And I'm not complaining it just hurts after a bit.) 

I don't know what I'm feeling 
I'm just so sick of seeing 
All those dumb, lame, and retarded broads 
Who often just sit kick back 
As I am not so relaxed 
And I often wonder why they act so odd 

Because no worse a time 
When it's just your time to 
Think you should make your move 
It doesn't work cause you're just a jerk with no excuse 

What about that situation 
All night procrastination 
Leadung to the point when you lead her to her door 
There is nothing left there to say 
I guess you best be on your way 
But before you go you've got to do that chore 

No worse a time 
When it's just your time to 
Think you should make your move 
It doesn't work so you're just a jerk with no excuse 

Please won't you buy in 
I'm always tryin' 
I keep on tryin' 
There's only so much pride that I can lose 
I hope that when you see me 
You see right through me 
Come on now, honestly 
I'm so sick of endin' up without a clue