Written By: Bradley Nowell

Lyrics (Start at 0:13):

I have a secret place inside my mind
Where I keep hidden inspiration you won’t find
And when my petty anger goes to my head
You’ll find I’m better off dead

Oh, and I don’t hold the key
To find out what is killing me, it’s
Been so long but somehow I just still care

I am a Romeo
Am a Romeo
With no place to go
Het, het, het, het, het, het, het, het
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Het, het, het, het, het, het, het, het
Huh, huh, het, het, het, het, het, het, het, hey

Sometimes I think you hate me
Hang up the phone
But take a closer look, this hate I feel’s my own
So many times l’ve loved you
More than myself
It’s time to take that love and put it on the shelf

Oh, and when l hold you tight
It makes me want to scream and fight
Love turned to hate
Somehow it’s just, how it’s just
How it’s just too late

I am a Romeo
Am a Romeo
With no place to go
Het, het, het, het, het, het, het, het
Pick it up, pick it up, pick pick, pick it up
Het, het, het, het, pick it up, pick it up
Het, het, pick it up het, pick it up

I am a Romeo
Am a Romeo
With no place to go

Het, het, hey, alright

Pull up your arm if you gotta one see
Because you’re down with the style ’cause you’re down with me (right)
Oh, rig the selector when you’re on the mixer
Along with Peter Mitchell upon the echo chamber
Two-one, no, they must see but no, they can’t test me
Two-three, of them a-come and say you can’t test me
Because me rock the reggae music in a different stylee
Me rock the kinda reggae music right on time
Because you’re down with the band that they call Sublime (right)

Don’t take it too slow (right)
Don’t take me wrong
Me know which way to go
Me, me, me, me alright
Me rock the reggae music day and all night

Makes you wanna explode
Makes me wanna explode
Makes me wanna explode
Makes you wanna explode
Times it makes you wanna explode
Hahahahahaha