Level 1 thru 30

Having the time of my life

There's no one else who accepts you

Except my friends they're my kind

But my mom's just concerned who I'm talkin' to

Caught in the sign of the times

There's no room for piercings and tattoos

Birds of a feather are alike

So my mom's just concerned who I'm talkin' to

They're Just punks and dudes

trying to score off you

Getting high

Teenage weekend

Sneak into the show

2 to 3 of us are gaming, while the others eat fast food waiting for their turn,

Level one turns into thirty, Erik's sleeping on the floor, got a penis face tattoo

We're Just punks and dudes

Nothing good to do

Sleeping in til' noon

Getting high

Teenage weekend

Sneak into the show

there's the cone we stole, from the corner liquor store, fake id's for some booze

Smells like BO we're at walmart, pablo broke into a car just to take it for a cruise

2 to 3 of us are gaming, while the others look at nudes waiting for their turn,

Level one turns into thirty, slowly open up the door, sneaking back to my room

-solo-

Having the time of my life

There's no one else who accepts you

Except my friends they're my kind

Why can't I do whatever I want to, I want to do

Nothing good to do

Trying to score off you

We're Just punks and dudes

Nothing good to do