Matt Skiba - Parking Lot lyrics

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Matt Skiba - Parking Lot lyrics

[Verse 1: Matt Skiba] Remember the days We would drink on the train On our way to the show, Chicago Naked Raygun live at the Cabaret Metro Ten bucks to get into a fight you can't win Boots and braces, yellow laces Oxblood traces of the night before [Chorus: Matt Skiba (Mark Hoppus)] We are forgotten young suburbia Loose on the streets of California Underneath fluorescent lights We'll waste the best nights of our life f** this place, let's put up a parking lot (Na, na na, na na, na na Na, na na, na na, na na) f** this place, let's put up a parking lot [Verse 2: Mark Hoppus] I can't wait 'til I'm off of work I'll meet my friends at the Target curb I rolled my ankle, Matt just broke his wrist I climbed through your window at 3am We listened to The Smiths and The Violent Femmes Yeah, we both sang, "Why can't I get one kiss?" [Chorus: Matt Skiba] We are forgotten young suburbia Loose on the streets of California Underneath fluorescent lights We'll waste the best nights of our life f** this place, let's put up a parking lot f** this place, let's put up a parking lot [Bridge: Matt Skiba] We are the broken No end in sight We're the forgotten soldiers you left behind There's no use trying We lost the war Now the dead and dying Are back to even the score [Chorus: Matt Skiba & Mark Hoppus] We are forgotten young suburbia Loose on the streets of California Underneath fluorescent lights We'll waste the best nights of our life f** this place, let's put up a parking lot Na, na na, na na, na na Na, na na, na na, na na f** this place, let's put up a parking lot