I WANT TO GET RICH ON BITCOIN
I WANT YOU TO GET TO YOUR POINT
I DON’T WANT THERE TO BE NOTHING WRONG
I DON’T WANT TO DIE FROM A NUCLEAR BOMB

ALL NITE LONG IS MORE THAN A FEELING
IT'S A LESSON IN EMOTIONAL BREATHING
I DON’T MEAN TO PICK NO BONE
PLAY MY ORGAN UNTIL THE COWS COME HOME

AND WHEN I GET THAT SAD SAD FEELING
YOU CHECK YOUR PHONE AND YOU WANT TO DIE
I WALK ON DOWN TO THE BEAUTY SALON
AND I SAY DAMN MAN IT'S COOL THAT I’M ALIVE

I REALLY WANT THESE DRUGS TO HIT ME
SO WHEN I PUT ON AC/DC
I FORGET ALL ABOUT ME
IT'S AN EXISTENTIAL KIND OF PARTY

I REALLY NEED THIS NIGHT TO NEED ME
MIC CHECK CAN YOU HEAR ME CLEARLY
LATE SET SO NOBODY STAYED
SET UP MY AMP CLOSE MY EYES AND PRAY

WHEN I GET THAT SAD SAD FEELING
YOU PLAY THE SHOW AND YOU WANNA DIE
I TAKE ALL OUR GEAR AND DRIVE IT TO THE LOCUST ST BRIDGE
THEN I THROW ALL THE INSTRUMENTS OFF OF THE SIDE

(SEVENTH GRADE INSTRUMENTAL PART)

I THINK OF THE MOST BEAUTIFUL WOMAN IN THE WEST
I THINK OF THOSE FARM BOYS WHO LOVED HER THE BEST
ONE OF THEM SWEARS HE’S GONNA MARRY HER SOMEDAY
THE OTHER ONE SWEARS HE WOULDN’T HAVE IT THE OTHER WAY

I REMEMBER WHEN I WAS 20
TRIED TO WRITE SONGS DARK AND FUNNY
TRIED TO TELL EVERYBODY ALL ABOUT ME
IT WAS CLEAR I WAS INTO POETRY

NOW I’M OLDER MAN AND I DON’T KNOW
I DRINK MY BEER LONG HARD AND SLOW
I PUT MY RECORD ON THE STEREO
IT SOUNDS PRETTY GOOD BUT HOMIE I DON’T KNOW

I’LL BE HERE ALL NIGHT LONG LISTENING TO MY OWN SONG
I’LL BE HERE ALL NIGHT LONG LISTENING TO MY OWN SONG

SO POUR IT UP
AND DRINK IT STRONG
ROLL IT TIGHT
BUT NOT TOO MUCH

DEFUND THE COPS
SAVE THE WHALES
WE'RE GOING GREEN
VOTE BY MAIL

I'M JUST A MAN
IT'S JUST A BAND
BUT IN THIS HOUSE
WE RAISE THE ROOF

LET'S GET A DRINK
I WANT A BEER
SO TEXT ME BACK
I SWEAR THAT I WILL BE RIGHT HERE
ALL NIGHT LONG LISTENING TO MY OWN SONG