When we're all gone,
you won't wonder where we went
cause you'll be sitting with your friends that your parents bought counting all their tens...
You never earned anything
But when it's gone
you will be bored so you will wonder where we went You'll look back on all those times that you made fun of us an laugh at us again But this time you will be laughing all alone cause you'll have nothing but your old letterman coat And when you hear us on your crappy radio you will wish that you had tickets to see our show
If it all depends
On what we did back then
Then yeah, we'll be alright
But you, you're screwed.
So when you feel down
cause you're still living in your hometown You will look at me on your TV and wonder who should be treated bad now
