can't you see
  that i'm not straight edge
  you can tell
  by the look in my eye
  i hear that shit you preach
  it's so far out of reach
  you meaningless x's
  don't cry
    it's done man
  yes, it's done man
  yes, it's done
  we know your scene is gone
  yes it's gone, it's gone
    train of thought that you'll outgrow
  it's only a matter of time
  i'm old enough to think
  so i'm old enough to drink
  i won't ebb with your tide
    hide behind your x's, that is fine
  but keep it to yourself
  don't you get it, admit it
  this phase is for the under twenty one