Looking out my window I see some old friends riding down the street on the bikes we used to ghostride on the playground but I broke my bike last fall and my parents were appalled at my lack of respect for personal property Sitting in the basement eating Peanut bu*ter Captain Crunch watching "Flipper" and building models but that stuff wears out faster than my All-stars lock myself in my bedroom and play with my Hot Wheels Cars Layin' in the back yard playin' like a rock star wish that I could forget running through the sprinkler until I'm soaking wet I forget whatever happened to
me and all my white-trash friends they got sick of me or I grew out of them but they must have felt betrayed when I stopped seeing things their way lost all interest in the stupid plans we made But I can still see them skating down the steepest hills we were all fearless and our parents feared the doctor's bills just having fun was our excuse just being cool was the truth don't try to stop us 'cause it ain't no use... Layin' in the back yard playin' like a rock star wish that I could forget running through the sprinkler until I'm soaking wet I forget, what you said, not yet