This song is about friends and bands, bands and friends.
For the people that get it.
lyrics
Should I say I'm getting older? If I'm still saying next years for me.
"Get up! Your good for nothing!" but I'm everything I want to be.
They'll say that you'll live and die here and "Kid, you were born to lose."
Well it's a pity your still around here, holding on to some empty youth.
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To the sound of the needle on the record, we passed out on the basement floor.
Now I'm bruised and broke (too many smokes), maybe we waste our day, but I wouldn't have it any other way.
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It's another night spent in the gutter, but I know I'll never be alone.
We're the kids that were forgotten, in this town we call our own.
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To the sound of the needle on the record, we passed out on the basement floor.
Now I'm bruised and broke (too many smokes), maybe we waste our day, but I wouldn't have it any other way.
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So come on try to tell me I'm wrong about this.
No matter how much you piss and moan you can never make those days return.
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