Yeah!
School's about the girl who's too popular
Daddy's money makes her better than the commoners
All the cool kids buy her lots of pretty things
She brags, "a girl's best friends are ten diamond rings"
I'm like a ghost, she'll never notice me with all those friends
But I got a pistol and a list of ten lives to end
I took a crash course in victory
And automatic weaponry
So come on, Jenny
Bang!
Party with me
I bet the dogs you call boyfriends ain't bad enough
You need a bigger, badder wolf to come and shake things up
All I need to do is eat my way through the jerks
Because I've seen a lot of movies, so I know how it works
Yeah, I'm a Tarantino hero, gonna blow up your friends
Got a comic-book shotgun to paint 'em red
Crash course in victory
And automatic weaponry
So come on, Jenny
Bang! Bang!
Party with me
1, 2, 3!
[various voices screaming in terror, one laughing in cruel ecstasy]
I took a crash course in victory
And automatic weaponry
So come on, Jenny
Bang!
Party with me