Written By: Mark Hoppus, Tom DeLonge, Travis Barker

Lyrics (Start at 0:02):

It’s gotten crazy as a heart attack
At a rich girl’s party, but I’m stuck out back
I’m locked outside, inside my mind
I’ve got to know, is this my life?
We saw the summer in our photographs
Planned out the future, said we won’t look back
Now all that news, that dream ain’t true
So hey, fuck me, and fuck you, too

The days are so dramatic, a little tragic
Whatever happened to us since the ’90s?
When punk was independent, and then it wasn’t
When everyone became a part of that scene
The internet was taking off, showing off
A thousand other millionaires and silicone things
Fuck, we really set it off and pissed ’em off
Touring in the band when I was only eighteen

If you want to try again, now and then you’re alone, but no longer eighteen
I know you’re nervous sometimes
It’s a game, do you know what I mean?

There’s no fun anymore and nothing to do, nothing to see
No fun anymore, everyone’s bored ’cause we cut off their wings
No fun anymore

Your plan was overrated, and when you made it
‘Cause when you were young, you wouldn’t know a damn thing
A marriage simulated will get deflated
The friends you have or had a kid and never be seen
Your job is never good enough, or cool enough
There’s never passion in a deadly routine
Secretly, I say it, yeah, I admit it
I kinda think that I just did the same thing

If you want to try again, now and then you’re alone, but no longer eighteen
I know you’re nervous sometimes
It’s a game, do you know what I mean?

There’s no fun anymore and nothing to do, nothing to see
No fun anymore, everyone’s bored ’cause we cut off their wings
No fun anymore, changing the drug, leaving the speed
No fun anymore, and everything sucks when you’re swimming upstream
No fun anymore