Sometimes I'm the Al Gore of my social circle The unelected, the second best, And very rarely I'm a real fuckin' pushover. Sleepin' in till' 10am has never felt better. I'm just a bedpunk makin' the most of my last summer. I won't keep in time with a job to scrape by, or that kind of thing. And I cry sometimes because I can't help but hate the fact I'm leaving... The perfect love, the perfect way To have the same old habits, the same clichés Tortoise-shell glasses make me feel pretty lame, But you can't take 'em with you when it's all gunna end 'cause... Waking up at 6am has never felt better I'm just an adult waving away to my last summer I'm gunna miss my friends, I'm gunna miss this town for a stupid degree But I'll be back to rule the world when we find meaning in our suffering Sleepin' in till 10am has never felt better, We're just some bedpunks Living as if it's always summer We won't keep in time or remember our lines when we try to sing, But we'll be back to rule the world when we find meaning in our suffering.