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