I thought that it is my own college movie
Or pop-punk clip on MTV
But a Black Flag sticker on a Cadilack unstuck so I tell you
Nothing's gonna change my life
I want you to play banjo
There is no reason for nostalgia
You lost my number - one eight two
And found my body hanged in an empty room
I thoght that highways're built for guys like me
For loud TF playing from a cabriolet
Unfortunatly I've never seen a highway and now I walk
Alone a Boulevar of FUCKED PUNK ROCK