San Francisco 2019 We showed up at the spiffy disco Friends reuniting They're walking in in pink stilettos Mimosa hygiene Abruptly as the speaker whistles We felt like fighting These raincoats lined up Trying to beat the weather Nosebleed prom queen Opened up my letter She read What you got I used to have I used to be good looking The music's louder Spotlights rotating The kids are smoking marijuana She's masturbating I can't believe we left so quickly So impolitely A portrait of the Mona Lisa lacing her Nike's Trying to make bail she's been begging from the start Underage sale prohibited, sweetheart I said What you got I used to have I used to be good looking I used to be good looking They could never say we fell too hard Trying to replicate the Bayside bars Forty hours with you by my side We pulled up at the disco, disco, disco, disco Disco, disco, disco, disco, disco, disco Disco, disco, disco, disco, disco, disco What you got I used to have I used to be good looking I used to be good looking I used to be good la, la, la, la, looking I used to be good looking I used to be good looking