There was a time
Where we all could run free.
It just was the ignorance
That we couldnt see.
The times were fun,
The times were f**ing good.
We ran around the town
The way we always knew we could.
Without a car,
Without a f**ing job,
Bumming money on the streets
From all the f**ing snobs.
Skating on our boards
To find a place to chill.
Bust out your f**ing piece
Because its time to get ill!
And we'll never grow older!
Since i was a youth,
Ive run from the cops.
They aint ever gonna catch us
So lets down another shot
From the bottle we just stole.
We are gonna get drunk.
Bring out your f**ing ba**
To jam a little funk.
And i'll bring out my guitar
And pick a little tune
Play a new song
For all our friends to skate to
It aint about the money
It aint about you
This is how we live our lives
This is what we do.
And we'll never grow older!