Everyone's trippin' on pills
But now they're prescribed to
And everyone's stackin' their bills
But not 'cause they like to
Oh, hired, hired, can I get hired?
Yeah, f**ked up, but I did it my way
Tryin', tryin', I can start Friday
Gettin' a life's a little like dyin'
Hey, now, hold up, we were fun as hell
I'm all grown up but you couldn't tell
Now I don't know what to do with myself
You got older 'cause you're good at life
I'm all seventeen at thirty-five
Now I don't know if there's anything else
The DJ is cryin' for help
