Still Kickin' 'Round

We passed out on a floor or two
Listening to the boys of summer
Dreaming of nothing more than we ever had

Watched the world spin out of control
Started thinking maybe there’s something
Maybe there’s something we should be doing now

Picked up a six string and some skins
Found a basement and called up our friends
Remember when we sang songs about unity

When the world didn’t give you more than you needed
You turned your back said “fuck it I’m leaving,
Who gives a fuck about unity anymore”

But we’re still kicking round
Till we’re dead buried in the ground
Singing our songs and dancing to that unity sound