One Hundred Year Ocean - 1576 lyrics

When we dropped the roach in the car, we tore it apart And all that we found was change and burnt CD-R's They represent who we are Discarded copies of the kids in other towns Give me a mixtape of hope, a quarter ounce of dope And just enough gas to get to Bruce Park But when I drive through New Martinsville I see the places I've been f**ed or beat up Willimantic's the same but all the names changed To the places and people I waste my time with All cities are coffins for street signs and bicycles Where parents and cops are the same thing Like your first kiss and first cigarette The first paycheck you spent From the first job that you quit Every town is boring And all your friends are temporary But you've gotta die somewhere We've all gotta die somewhere