Song Length |
1:44 |
Genre |
Rock - Punk |
Lyrics
My hairs too long for my own good, I had
More potential than I ever could I screamed Hey-Oh...
There's zero direction on a blown up scale
Read my lips I wanna twist your tail
I go right step right and I'm starrin' at the past
Theres past in the present and the presents goin' faster now
Those dang kids and your pogosticks
Your flannel shirts and your slippy kicks
You're gonna grow up day and find that the
Bright, bright future aint so kind
(SOLO)