Its big business im gonna own a funeral home

Cause half this towns gonna kick off any day

Im tired of hanging at the super 10 my parents dont like any of my friends

Im 18 and i am out of here



Its big business i think ill learn to play the guitar

Make a record make a million dollars

And make love to any girl i want

But right now im living out of my truck

And leaving home dont feel so glorious

Im 21 and i dont know where im from





Confused american teenage tale

Mental aggravation

Got social overload information





Funny how what you thought was straight turns in a circle path

Now im teaching my children

Talking like my dad

I know one day theyll be breaking free

Hating what the think they know about me

But thats 18 and thats alright

Yeah thats 18 hell aint it fine