We stick around because we don't care None of us have had to work for nothing Lets go to Tyler's house and waste some air
1 more 40 1 more year What a waste of youth grandeur
Lets take a trip on a road to nowhere With a car your parents own Lets make a stop at every Starbucks Lets complain about how service is slow
1 more problem 1 more Schmear Racing Rats are more sincere
One more last drink Before you drive home
We'll watch Fight Club till 4 in the morning Talk about that Pixies song at the end We spew ramblings of something exotic And what will happen when our lives begin
1 more 40 1 more year What a waste of youth grandeur