Where'd it go when they've all gone out?

Who do you blame when they're blaming you?

How did your space lose its place in the crowd?

When did being cool become so cold?

I'm the boy you used to know

So, why did my true friends go?

Hot bell, pecky shit, I love it when they cool

March as we all divide

Now, don't stray, be part of the other way

Be cool, stick to your own damn side, ooh

So what you're thinking heartless, you up?

Guess I should be grateful you notice

Your memory fails you as you're taking the shot

'Cause you once had me over when

When common ground stretched far as me, I couldn't see

Well, I'm still that boy you used to know

So, why did my true friends leave?

Hot bell, pecky shit, I love it when they cool

March as we all divide

Now, don't stray, be part of the other way

Be cool, stick to your own damn side, side

Bow down, Mr. Bueller

(Thank you for calling 911)

Hot bell, pecky shit, I love it when they cool

March as we all divide

Don't stray, be part of the other way now

Stick to your own damn side