Letra de The End

This is the end This is the end Of my childhood And I just moved into a suburban neighborhood Fill the recycling up with bottles every week The older the get, the more that I drink And the more that I drink, the more it feels like a disease I got another friend moving away from me He's moving to China Next week And I wanna feel alive So I'm working 9 to 5 For disposable income And I wanna stick it to the man That might be kinda tough I'm the assistant manager Maybe punk rock is for the young Even jaded old punks are comfortably numb I'm afraid that's what I'm gonna become This, this is the end This is the end of my childhood This, this is the end This is the end of my childhood And things aren't looking too good