Off The Record Saturday Night Ride lyrics

Lost in the times of gray
Just come out and say what it is that makes you this way
And we'll see that you cannot be like everybody else
Psychiatric ward as a daily dose of therapy
Why can't you get it through your mind
That you are stuck in time?

Confined by boundaries set up by a great design
But you think you can escape to a time of the past
Football jock playing buttrock
Hanging out and smoking your grass

Why can't you see? You're not seventeen

You work in a shop bathing collies
You live in the past
Remember glory days, stomping grounds
Cool crowd, throwing your eggs
Don't you just know that your life does go on

Just know that you can't stand up to the waves of this world
They knock you down and cry 'I once was a great guy'
But that's in the past, soon so will you be too
Unless you come to realize shaving dogs just isn't for you