We’re ordinary, we’re necessary We’re complicated, we’re antiquated We use all our time just to kill time
We’re swimming home, we’re not alone We’re camping out, we’re finding out Tell the girls to come on over
This is how I end up
I want to go back home And mow the lawn for my dad I want to walk to school And get high with my friends Where is my honey-dipped life And my pretty wife? Why can’t I leave this town And tell my mom I tried?
They’re coming over, they’re leaving now I called them up, they’re coming over Maybe they’ll stay all night I bet you we could kiss them
Turn the music up Let me see those drugs again Turn the music down I think my mom is calling me She went away for the weekend She won’t be back till Sunday
This is how I end up
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