Lyrics: Hurricane Season

Round and round again
You must feel pretty brown spin to your end
Driving from dusk to dawn
Searching for another teenage relation

Same old people, same old town
Same old question swerve
People spending all their time
Living without life

You have to have the right style and a haircut
To be able to join their little club
You come here get rid of your past
This town gives you a free banquet salvation

Same old people, same old town
Same old question swerve
People spending all their time
Living without life

Same old people, spending their time
Living without life
Same old people, spending their lifes
Living without time

Living in behind now
I'm free now
Living in behind now
I'm fine now
I'm fine now