Needle and percocet instead of books on students desks
We were so charming, but the future was alarming
And now don't you go look so proud
Yes, guess who's laughing now?
And we've learned that life is one big game
Where the winners are all getting paid
So stop dragging your feet behind
You can't live with the folks all your life
So on those days home in your car
We jerked the steering wheel to the median
Joking that we'd end our lives
But we weren't joking all the time
"Start a band or throw a brick"
You lazy hipsters make me sick
Don't clap your hands
Don't start to dance
Don't let them know that you're a fan
You're living in Manhattan
We really front have you forgotten?
You maybe playing your music loud
But it's drowned out by your mouth
And we've learned that life is one big game
Where the winners are all getting paid
So stop dragging your feet behind
You can't live with the folks all your life
So on those days home in your car
We jerked the steering wheel to the median
Joking that we'd end our lives
But we weren't joking all the time
And we've learned that life is one big game
Where the winners are all getting paid
So stop dragging your feet behind
You can't live with the folks all your life
So on those days home in your car
We jerked the steering wheel to the median
Joking that we'd end our lives
But we weren't joking all the time
Whoahh, Whoahh, wow oh oh ohhhh
You were one step behind in that dismal school of mine Needle and percocet instead of books on students desks We were so charming, but the future was alarming And now don't you go look so proud Yes, guess who's laughing now? And we've learned that life is one big game Where the winners are all getting paid So stop dragging your feet behind You can't live with the folks all your life So on those days home in your car We jerked the steering wheel to the median Joking that we'd end our lives But we weren't joking all the time "Start a band or throw a brick" You lazy hipsters make me sick Don't clap your hands Don't start to dance Don't let them know that you're a fan You're living in Manhattan We really front have you forgotten? You maybe playing your music loud But it's drowned out by your mouth And we've learned that life is one big game Where the winners are all getting paid So stop dragging your feet behind You can't live with the folks all your life So on those days home in your car We jerked the steering wheel to the median Joking that we'd end our lives But we weren't joking all the time And we've learned that life is one big game Where the winners are all getting paid So stop dragging your feet behind You can't live with the folks all your life So on those days home in your car We jerked the steering wheel to the median Joking that we'd end our lives But we weren't joking all the time Whoahh, Whoahh, wow oh oh ohhhh Explain Request ×
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