Radios blarin' and my hearts on fire
Put a bullet through my head and then we'll call it a night
Stereos singin' and I'm out of luck
Another cigarette, I'll say I've enough

Burnin' down the wall will be your favorite line
Packin' all my things, I'm leavin' you behind

I've got my keys, I've got my keys
Forget the load, forget the load
I've got my friends, I've got my friends
We'll hit the road, we'll hit the road

Ridin' on the back in the fear of the standards
The standards that now we will reign
All I've gotta say is that I'm sick of this town
So let's screw the standards and let's make a stand

Burnin' down the wall will be your favorite line
Packin' all my things, I'm leavin' you behind

I've got my keys, I've got my keys
Forget the load, forget the load
I've got my friends, I've got my friends
We'll hit the road, we'll hit the road

All I know, all I know is I'm never lookin' back
Never lookin' back again, oh again

I thought I told ya, I thought I told ya
Two step, oh my god