2006

We used to play outside and never play inside When we did It was because the rain in the skies Now we run around like little rats in a maze Makin' little paper cash 'til we're passin' away So I pack my bags and I get in the van And we drive on down to the minivan 'Cause my brain is fried from the inside out And I think about I think about Two-thousand-six Two-thousand-six And I don't wanna die in the rat race Two-thousand-six Two-thousand-six 'Cause everything is mad Mad Mad Mad Mad I'm like "Freak Man I need a breather" We can do it like we used to and kick it with our sneakers Take me to your leader I don't need a teacher You can do it if you wanna Put it on your speakers And I think it's funny how it's so tragic 'Cause I think the way I used to It was so magic I don't know Man I guess you had to be there You can do it if you wanna Come and meet us there When I think about it Man It kinda makes me laugh Like We used to be so silly Like We used to be so daft Now I'm up all night like a maniac But I wanna go back I wanna go back to Two-thousand-six Two-thousand-six And I don't wanna die in the rat race Two-thousand-six Two-thousand-six 'Cause everything is mad Mad Mad Mad Mad Two-thousand-six Two-thousand-six And I don't wanna die in the rat race Two-thousand-six Two-thousand-six 'Cause everything is mad Mad Mad Mad Mad