Yeah, yeah, yeah, aah, aah, aah, ooh, yeah Stop and stare at people with funny hair But times like that are just no longer times Sunny days seemed so much brighter Winter days seemed so much lighter, yeah And that's too bad Say, it isn't all the way Some things will never change Somehow I'm still the same Go with the flow With all the things you know You turn your back when fortune is your goal Then funny days seemed so much brighter Off off days seemed to much lighter then That be the path you chose Say, don't have to be that way Who says you have to change Somehow we're still the same Still in a punk band Yeah, yeah, yeah, aah, aah, aah, ooh, yes Mum and dad, don't understand it They just don't understand it