I'm not satisfied, with that look up in your eyes
With that face you make, when I come down, around here lately
Baby I just wanna ride, with the cool kids kicking it
Watching all the other sixs, fools on the interstate
Sugar shaking making it, lit like Christmas Tress
Light it up, let it go, let it go, let it go up and dry, up and dry
All the sons, all this no, easy come, easy go, go up and dry, up and dry
Don't you ever feel like you ever wanted anything more, than everybody, anybody else
Seventeen and bad, was the best you never had, and you want, since you never said for yourself
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
Everybody got a name, everybody got a number
Seven sins, six frames, five for the two of us
Three's too much, if there's only one loving
Here he come, let him know, leave him more
Let him go up to dry, up to dry
Light it up, let it go, let it go, let it go up to dry, up to dry
I don't believe that anybody's got, ever felt this way, cause if they had, they never would of made me
They say "hell no!", wake me up at ten, tommrow, for my sake, keep the volume down please
Doesn't everybody try to do their best, at what they do best, and do less, of the bad to begin with
