Checked out, waiting for the weekend Coked up, it's all right I'm leaving But I don't ever want to go Skip school, already failing Told mom and dad that I'm bailing Now we're driving up the coast
Ahhhhhhhhh
Cracked out, sleepless in Seattle Got drunk and barfed on my shadow I don't ever wanna go Got high, ended up in Portland But you can't buy liquor in Oregon So we'll just talk and bum some smokes
Woke up, caught me with a smile Passed out on your bathroom tile Man, I think that this is home So sad, I should've told her something Call her up and talk about nothing But I forgot I lost my phone
Ahhhhhhhhh
And all my friends they just stay the same, I'm growing up, but nothing's changing. I'm so sick of this stupid place. It's so, suburban and so boring. I should try and get a life, but I don't want that 9 to 5. I'd rather die, keep getting high, so pack my things and say goodbye.