18

6 AM came on way too fast
And I'm starting to realize that I am running out of gas
Now I'm sitting here just shaking

3 o'clock took way too long
And I'm thinking 'bout the time that's gone
Too tired to keep up this smile I'm faking

I just wanna be enough
I'm sick of growing up too fast

Na ne na ne na na ne na
Na ne na ne na na ne na
Na ne na ne na na ne na
Na ne na ne na na ne na

6 AM I'm up again
Thinking about how last night could've been
I get into my car, I'm feeling jaded
Four minutes to show-time
The punks are in the backyard drinkin' cheep beer, singing

Woah-oh, Woah-ah oh oh oh
I'm so sick of growing up too fast

Na ne na ne na na ne na
Na ne na ne na na ne na
Na ne na ne na na ne na
Na ne na ne na na ne na

Oh no, she called the cops
What do we do, what do we do
Oh no, she called the cops
They'll be here soon, what do we do

Oh no, she called the cops
What do we do, what do we do
Oh no, she called the cops
They'll be here soon, what do we do

Why'd you call the cops
Just to ruin the fun
Because the last thing we need is a pig with a gun
Now the kid's cuffed up and he's causing a scene
Had his whole life ahead of him
He's only 18

Na ne na ne na na ne na
Na ne na ne na na ne na
Na ne na ne na na ne na
Na ne na ne na na ne na