[Intro]
[Verse 1]
The skate park is only fifteen
Minutemen songs away
And there s nothing I would rather do on this
Terrible ing day
Than break break break my bones
And feel the pain of self improvement
[Interlude]
[Verse 2]
It s not your job
To make everybody happy
You don t have to answer to
Anyone or anybody
Just stick stick stick to your guns
And don t quit till you feel like changing
them
[Verse 3]
And it s a sin and a shame
To keep yourself from knowing
The things that make you beautiful and complete
And we lie to ourselves
We can feel our insides rotting
When the world should be bowing at our feet
At our feet
[Outro]
Stick stick stick to your guns
And don t quit till you feel like changing them
Stick stick stick to your guns
And don t quit till you feel like changing them
Stick stick stick to your guns
And don t quit till you feel like changing them
