Teacher says that I've been naughty
I must learn to concentrate
But the girls they pull my hair
And with the boys, I can't relate
Daddy says I'm good for nothing
Mama says that it's from him
Manic sister thinks I'm cracking
Brother says it's in my genes
Don't you want to?
Don't you want to be the one? (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Don't you want to?
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang