This looks like a group photo of a 90's punk/pop band.
I worked all out, it was a Sunday night,
I bought Larry to get the feeling right
We started freaking out, when they kicked down the door
but that’s when Ace Steel bit poor Kenny
And that’s about the time they took the belt from me
Nobody likes you when you’re forty-three
And they’re more amused by youtube shows
What the hell is BTE?
My friends say I should act my age
What’s my age again?
What’s my age again?
Earlier on, before the drive home
I called out Colt’s mom, from the microphone
I said that I was right, your son should be in jail
I look down on sharing an account
And that’s about the time they took the belt away from me
Nobody likes you when you’re forty-three
And are still more amused by gripes and muffins
What the hells an EVP?
My friends say I should act my age
What’s my age again?
What’s my age again?
And that’s about the time they took the belt away from me
Nobody likes you when you’re forty-three
And you still act like you’re in Freshman year
What the hell is wrong with me?
My Friends say I should act my age
What’s my age again?
That’s about the time that they suspended me
No one should take themselves so seriously
With how many years I’ve had to fall in line
Why would you wish that on me?
I never want to act my age
What’s my age again?
What’s my age again?