You’re Not Salinger. Get Over It. The Wonder Years

[Verse 1]
We're finding out some scummy fuck, just threw it in a 15 year old
I mean come on man, is that the life you want?
And they're tearing up these dead end blocks
Revealing all the shit we wished we forgot
In the shadow of this careless urban sprawl

[Pre-Chorus]
My friends and I we're all fucked on the inside
(My friends and I we're all fucked on the inside)
My friends and I we're all fucked on the inside
But we don't let it run our lives

[Chorus]
(One day) I'll cough all of this shit out of my lungs
From second hand smoke in all night restaurants
(They'll be) Up in arms over all the shit we've done
Cause we're getting out
We're fucking gone

[Verse 2]
Caustic suburban sense of humor's gotten me in trouble
More than a few times
We're singing "Lucky" by Little League and
Fucking up until we get this right
Just 'cause we're down, doesn't mean we've gotta stay there
This fucking town is like a ship gone under water
And we'll all drown unless we cut ties to the anchor
We'd get swallowed here