you see yourself at the bottom of a bottle 

find yourself at the bottom of a well recuperate you

skate faster and faster just to get past her she slows her 

pace you feel like your a god now when the bottle is empty

you can't play god and when the well is empty you break

your neck when you fall in into the fast lane the world you 

run with all your friends into the fast lane the world you run

all the rules you bend you break it down there's just 

one thing i have to say about the party going on 

six blocks away we go together or not all yes you can walk or

you can crawl back to the bad side of town cause there's no

drinks to be found money's green like beer is brown take 

one down pass it around or you'll be found without a sound

beaten down forced underground you'll be found 

without a sound up the stairs you can't climb by yourself black belt

in the teenage art of stealth you sneak in it's a success and I ride

home with your beer on my breath you sneak in it's

a success and I skip home with you on my mind you sneak

in I sneak home too you see yourself now you're running

full throttle find yourself on a one way trip to hell to

demonstrate that you skate faster and faster just to get

past her she slows her pace you feel like your a god and 

when the bottle's empty you can't play god and when the 

well is empty you break your neck when you fall in this

could be the best time in my life this could be the best in 

yours too just put away that shit they're talking you into