It was a Saturday night Like so many before She was dressed to kill As they walked out the door They met at Frankie's Everyone was there Even Billy Joe Who'd been his friend for years He'd never noticed But now he could see The way she looked at Billy She never looked at him This is how it feels When you've been betrayed Stepped on and laughed at Hustled 'n' played She's makin' out Puttin' on a show Right there on the dancefloor With motherfuckin' Billy Joe (Grunt) At first he let it slide As a coincidence But later that night It became evident Billy Joe was all over the bitch And everyone could see She had the seven year itch He'd never noticed But now he could see The way she touched Billy She never touched him This is how it feels When you've been betrayed Stepped on and laughed at Hustled 'n' played She's makin' out Puttin' on a show Right there on the dancefloor She paid him back For years of neglect It had to hit him Where it hurt the most (uh) That's what it took To earn his respect This is how it feels When you've been betrayed Stepped on and laughed at Ow! This is how it feels When you've been betrayed Stepped on and laughed at Hustled 'n' played She's makin' out Puttin' on a show Right there on the dancefloor With motherfuckin' No good bastard Son of a bitch Billy Joe (Scream)