I'm not satisfied, with that look up in your eyes With that face you make, when I come down, around here lately Baby I just wanna ride, with the cool kids kicking it Watching all the other sixs, fools on the interstate Sugar shaking making it, lit like Christmas Tress Light it up, let it go, let it go, let it go up and dry, up and dry All the sons, all this no, easy come, easy go, go up and dry, up and dry Don't you ever feel like you ever wanted anything more, than everybody, anybody else Seventeen and bad, was the best you never had, and you want, since you never said for yourself Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one Everybody got a name, everybody got a number Seven sins, six frames, five for the two of us Three's too much, if there's only one loving Here he come, let him know, leave him more Let him go up to dry, up to dry Light it up, let it go, let it go, let it go up to dry, up to dry I don't believe that anybody's got, ever felt this way, cause if they had, they never would of made me They say "hell no!", wake me up at ten, tommrow, for my sake, keep the volume down please Doesn't everybody try to do their best, at what they do best, and do less, of the bad to begin with