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