Nine o'clock, Friday night, you don't know what to do The local suburban convenience store is where it's at, this story once again is all too true Smoking bu*ts and sipping sodas Maxing on the cold concrete I gotta get out of this redundant routine but this town is just way too bleak k**ing time and wasting life Watching all the cars as the drive by Wasting life and k**ing time I'm losing my mind One a.m. Saturday morning You don't know where you've been Driving around, no destination, nomadic wandering's a thrill Jesse wants to smoke up, London wants to grow up, and Kyle's score is under par Talking about you idle ideologies: political... BLAH BLAH BLAH k**ing time and wasting life Watching all the cars as they drive by Wasting life and k**ing time I'm losing my mind Wasting time and k**ing LIFE