Rock and motherfuckin' roll won't ever be As legit as when we were seventeen You're forty-five rippin' Juuls outside of a teenage disco Baby, I coulda swore I heard you say Didn't mind if I got high on my birthday ♪ Internet freshmen making the team With some webcams and low self-esteem All the cheap suits in the management team Are gonna wish that I wasn't over it Brains on the pavement Garage-rock bands in the basement Pawnshop pistol whip thе trigger click, back with the tempo Wе could blow it up like Coke and a Mentos Triple bypass on a hometown heartbeat Checking out your name on the dive bar marquee, ooh Sippin' on some green tea Ram Dass psilocybin vibe innuendo Baby, I coulda swore I heard you say Didn't mind if I got high on a work day ♪ Take a step back 'cause we're fighting the man With a dab bag and a cellphone plan All the hashtags in the back of my van Are gonna wish that I wasn't over it Brains on the pavement Garage-rock bands in the basement Pawnshop pistol whip the trigger click, back with the tempo We could blow it up like Coke and a Mentos ♪ Brains on the pavement Garage-rock bands in the basement Pawnshop pistol whip the trigger click, back with the tempo We could blow it up like Coke and a Mentos