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We're ordinary, we're necessary

We're complicated, we're antiquated

We use all our time just to kill time

We're swimming home, we're not alone

We're camping out, we're finding out

Tell the girls to come on over

This is how I end up

I want to go back home

And mow the lawn for my dad

I want to walk to school

And get high with my friends

Where is my honey-dipped life

And my pretty wife?

Why can't I leave this town

And tell my mom I tried?

They're coming over, they're leaving now

I called them up, they're coming over

Maybe they'll stay all night

I bet you we could kiss them

Turn the music up

Let me see those drugs again

Turn the music down

I think my mom is calling me

She went away for the weekend

She won't be back till Sunday

This is how I end up