Before you know it   It starts coming back again   Just when you thought that you'd packed it in   To the back of your mind   So worry free? "Not me!"   Not when all it takes   Is just some light pressure on the brakes   And you get hit from behind      Look up there in the sky   At the flocks of boy bands flying by   Headed down south to Orlando for the winter   My oh my, can they sure play   I saw a new one just today, hey!      Singin' "We're the young generation   And we've got nothing to say"   Oh yeah!      When you lose your screws    And you can't dig up any friends   Just go out past where the pavement ends   And start a band with the night   But when that time comes   When you've gotta bolt   Just cut the rope on your catapult   And try the air for a while      Look around, "h" is square   In the middle of "nowhere"   If you take all right turns the highway goes forever   Ohh yeah!      Build your rides, "h" is square   In the middle of "nowhere"   If you take all right turns the highway goes forever   Sell your shelves, buy some time   Leave the Nightly Noose behind   At the "h" inside your mind