"Weird Punx" lyrics

Come on, come on, come on, let's go
I got Gorilla Biscuits blasting on mom's stereo
1999, I got that Snapcase mix tape
Friday night parking lot, hardcore tail gate
We got the skater punk, goth heavy metal skids
Black number one on the girls and guys eye lids
We all fit in 'cause we didn't fit in
'Round peg square city all stuck in

Just killing time in the parking lots
Skimming cigarettes
Just waitin' on a chance to leave

Come on, come on, come on, get gone
There's a whole different world there going on
Chuck a couple things in the van, bring your mix tape
See ya never, small town parking lot it's been great

Just killing time, living teenage lives
Skimming cigarettes, just waiting on a chance to leave

I used to take the city bus across my whole town
Took me three transfers just to get down
I'd listen to my walkman, I'd try to read a book
See the sad faces the night shift had took
Finish loading trucks, wash the dust off my arms
Take the bus back uptown, the night breeze was warm
Skate until the sun came up talking about our dreams
Making up our exit plans all our future schemes

Here's to all the restless ones trying to survive
Here's to all the restless ones who made it out alive
Here's to all the restless ones
Here's to all the restless ones