This might just be a waste of time There's no point, I'd rather waste my time with them All my best friends Stop them, you're through We're all dictators, not for the worst We're all matchmakers and never worse We're all in the backseat of sand Just watching life pass us by As it moves in, enough to try to catch up Enough to make up for lost time Enough to make up for lost time, yeah We've been down, we've been out We've been hanging around Sitting back to see the girls Are you ready, so you're here Stop the band, get the gallow There's a boy on the town Wasting his time Woo! We've been down, we've been out We've been hanging around Keep your glasses to no direction, yeah Stop the band, get the gallow There's a boy on the town Wasting his time Wasting his time Wasting his time Wasting his time Wasting his time Woo!