Alright, Alright (Here's My Fist Where's The Fight?)

No Big Deal Now I'm gonna let it show You've got me down But I won't stay low I'll make my point I'll rub it in I'll watch you slip out of your skin You're no big deal Out of style and out of class Know what I mean Your name will never last I can't wait 'til I get back Into action and attack Doesn't matter what you say Hey, what's your mission anyway You're so afraid of losing it But you're more afraid of showing it No good manners, no social skills Just vanity and overkill