Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Well, I left all of my friends on read
And nobody called to check if I was dead
I lost my head in the middle of August
I didn't have anyone to keep me honest
I've been wasting all my time
Watching mankind get thrown off the cell
Through a press cable but up says April
Remember us before the labels?
Staring at the ceiling
Then you're looking for the meaning
You can't ever find a reason
To get up and face your feelings, you just
Sit around on your couch, care
And believe you fuck around
You said, "Wasting all your summer
When you gonna stop being a bummer?" Yeah
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I got a call last night from a friend that moved to California
Said, "Fuck, it sucks, but at least they have nice weather
'Cause nice weather makes everything better"
He said he just smokes pot, and he listens to a lot of Weezer
'Cause when they sing about California, it doesn't sound so bad
Lately, it keeps him from getting sad
Staring at the ceiling
Then you're looking for the meaning
You can't ever find a reason
To get up and face your feelings, you just
Sit around on your couch, care
And believe you fuck around
You said, "Wasting all your summer
When you gonna stop being a bummer?" Yeah
♪
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Staring at the ceiling
Then you're looking for the meaning
You can't ever find a reason
To get up and face your feelings, you just
Sit around on your couch, care
And believe you fuck around
You said, "Wasting all your summer
When you gonna stop being a bummer?"
You've been wasting all your summer
When you gonna stop being a bummer?
You've been wasting all your summer
When you gonna stop being a bummer? Yeah