Punk rock teeth

Here we are, right where be belong again,
and all our friends, they're old like us but that depends,
this aging thing, so over-rated when you think,
don't matter much, as long as your heart won't give in
Sometimes when I get mad, I think about my stupid dreams,
at times, I feel that all I've got to show for it is punk rock teeth,
these days, I'm standing back, reflecting on the things I see,
I'll be here when the others fade, yeah me and all my punk rock teeth
Staring out, I'm lost and out of place without,
this simple thing, the way I live's what I'm about,
I can't complain, but I don't feel good out in the rain,
let's celebrate, no time to waste it all on hate
Sometimes when I get mad, I think about my stupid dreams,
at times, I feel that all I've got to show for it is punk rock teeth,
these days, I'm standing back, reflecting on the things I see,
I'll be here when the others fade, yeah me and al my punk rock teeth
Sometimes when I get mad, I think about my stupid dreams,
at times, I feel that all I've got to show for it is punk rock teeth,
these days, I'm standing back, reflecting on the things I see,
I'll be here when the others fade, yeah me and al my punk rock teeth