Cheap and tacky bullshit land Told when to sit, don't know where you stand Too busy recreating the past to live in the future Poor relations to Uncle
I wanna be in a pop punk band The kind that ride in a pop punk van I know what I'm gonna wear I'll have spikey pop punk hair Bore us, bore us, get us
i wanna be in a pop punk band tryin to ride to pop punk land i know what i'm gonna wear i'll have spiky pop punk hair bore us, bore us, get us to the
Cheap and tacky bullshit land told when to sit don't know where you stand too busy recreating the past to live in the future. Poor relations to Uncle