I thought that it is my own college movie Or pop-punk clip on MTV But a Black Flag sticker on a Cadilack unstuck so I tell you Nothing's gonna change my life
I want you to play banjo There is no reason for nostalgia You lost my number - one eight two And found my body hanged in an empty room
I thoght that highways're built for guys like me For loud TF playing from a cabriolet Unfortunatly I've never seen a highway and now I walk Alone a Boulevar of FUCKED PUNK ROCK