Someday you will look back in fear

On all the time that you spent here

And at that moment

Youll wish you hadnt spent

All your book money on beer

Your friends are high, your grades are low

Couldnt shake a stick at what you know

But when it comes to blood alcohol

You get a 4.0



Your eyes are red

Your lungs are black

Stabbed us all right in the back

How could you sell out like that



Try to fit in with everyone

If you dont drink in the dorms

Then youre no fun

You swore true til death

But youre still young

Not even true til twenty-one

When you went to school

I learned for sure

If you arent now you never were

And if you have a single conviction

You dont know what its for



Your eyes are red

Your lungs are black

Stabbed us all right in the back

How could you sell out like that



To see the bands you never go

You dont support the bands

You used to know

Heres a hint in case youre slow

Lollapalooza is not a show

You lost the edge

and thats not the worst

The sad thing is youre not the first

Our friendships done, it really hurts

But maybe I could have

All of your old shirts

Your Wide Awake record

and Chung King too

They cant be worth that much to you

Maybe this is not so bad

Because now i own

all the things you had

You swore youd be edge to eternity

But now you're pledging a fraternity



Your eyes are red

Your lungs are black

Stabbed us all right in the back

How could you sell out like that