Looking out my window   I see some old friends riding down the street   on the bikes we used to ghostride on the playground   but I broke my bike last fall   and my parents were appalled   at my lack of respect for personal property       Sitting in the basement   eating Peanut Butter Captain Crunch   watching "Flipper" and building models   but that stuff wears out faster than my All-stars   lock myself in my bedroom and play with my Hot Wheels Cars       Layin' in the back yard   playin' like a rock star   wish that I could forget   running through the sprinkler   until I'm soaking wet       I forget whatever happened to   me and all my white-trash friends   they got sick of me or I grew out of them   but they must have felt betrayed   when I stopped seeing things their way   lost all interest in the stupid plans we made       But I can still see them skating down the steepest hills   we were all fearless and our parents feared the doctor's bills   just having fun was our excuse   just being cool was the truth   don't try to stop us 'cause it ain't no use...       Layin' in the back yard   playin' like a rock star   wish that I could forget   running through the sprinkler   until I'm soaking wet       I forget, what you said, not yet