When we're all gone,   you won't wonder where we went   cause you'll be sitting with your friends   that your parents bought   counting all their tens...   You never earned anything      But when it's gone   you will be bored so you will wonder where we went   You'll look back on all those times   that you made fun of us an laugh at us again   But this time you will be laughing all alone   cause you'll have nothing but your old letterman coat   And when you hear us on your crappy radio   you will wish that you had tickets to see our show      If it all depends   On what we did back then   Then yeah, we'll be alright   But you, you're screwed.      So when you feel down   cause you're still living in your hometown   You will look at me on your TV   and wonder who should be treated bad now