Have threes in a cab my friends on the beach
I get back in my jeep and head for the streets
Eyes a little hazy head was booming clear as all of the liquor we were consuming
After doubling back to recover my phone we finally made it back to Van City our
home
Got to the airport shook 'em (and sad?) as I say farewell to mom and dad
In the waiting room lady calls to my flight listen to Bob O'Reilly I fly in the night
Realising high school ain't coming back thousand miles away what's wrong with that
Most is our phone as upon the vest
My high school life I would truly miss
But all this bliss is all gone in a flash I arrive in london with my passport and cash
Meet up with my buddy who's eyes are lit we're about to embark on a grand Euro trip
We hop on a plane and going insane as we begin to kites up in the south of Spain
Naked girls swim in the water I lay in the sand
Turn to my buddy and outstretch my hand
Give him the fist but man he comes to me quick
Holy shit. Life is way too sick
It's a teenage wasteland out there
Liv it up liv it up liv it
Party hard like no one would care
Liv your life liv your life liv it
Gaze at the stars and shoot for them too
Nobody can tell you what to do
But not thought out you start to doubt
Baby don't
Hit up Barcelona forget five no drug on this earth can make you feel so alive
My buddy swings a Russian (???) five all the way to Paris where we crash for four nights
We boat some in Brussels as we're on our way
In delerium cafe we park for the day and by park I mean drink and to the dockers
we sink and three liters of beers laughing in tears
So we make our way to Amsterdam and damn it's about as crazy as I am
Nothing to think about no cares in the world
Just girls loving boys and boys loving girls
British kiddies/cuties in the tub we end our night aw looking for love and feeling alright
We look in the city we got nothing to lose so we open up another bottle of grey goose
And when I think about this it comes to me quick
Holy shit. Life is way too sick
It's a teenage wasteland out there
Liv it up liv it up liv it
Party hard like no one would care
Liv your life liv your life liv it
Gaze at the stars and shoot for them too
Nobody can tell you what to do
ut not thought out you start to doubt
Baby don't
One of these twists too many for a day finally decide to make our way
The beginning of the end join with another friend who accompanies us along the
final bend
We're gonna be partyin' but party on me hard so rally rally rally rally rally rally rally
rally
18 weeks we do Greece with our peeps drinking heaps dirty sheets and euro beats
rocking meekinose eo santorini streets
What a trip I have to say I will never forget these days
With your best friends rocking out
That's what it's all about
It's a teenage wasteland out there
Liv it up liv it up liv it
Party hard like no one would care
Liv your life liv your life liv it
Gaze at the stars and shoot for them too
Nobody tells you what to do
But not thought out you start to doubt
It's a teenage wasteland out there
Liv it up liv it up liv it
Party hard like no one would care
Liv your life liv your life liv it
Gaze at the stars and shoot for them too
Nobody tells you what to do
But not thought out you start to doubt
Doubt
But not thought out you start to doubt
Baby don't
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