When you’re back in your old neighborhood
The cigarettes taste so good
But you’re so misunderstood
You’re so misunderstood
There’s something there that you can’t find
Honest when you’re tellin’ a lie
You hurt her but you don’t know why
You love her but you don’t know why
Short on long term goals
There’s a party there that we ought to go to
Do you still love rock and roll?
Do you still love rock and roll?
It’s only a quarter to three
Reflected off the LCD