An old man once told me so
Don't ever stop the rock and roll
The fire dims the more you grow
The leaves will fall as you grow old
The years float by with every glance
Don't ever stop the Comic Sans
This game we play there's just one chance
Don't ɾush too fast through life's slow dance
When you [A7close your eyes
Hold on [C7]to [C7]the flashing lights
Old man how nice you've grown
The world's changed more than you'd know
The more you [A7ɾeap the less you [A7sow
The world's ɾun by the teleρhone
The days pass they make no sense
The kids stand [Bm]up they apprehend
Your generation [C7]plays pretend
Your beginning is our end
When you [A7close your eyes
Hold on [C7]to [C7]the flashing lights
We lash out, cry out, and [Bm]we sing
We pray to [C7]the gods, to [C7]end this suffering
A horror movie, every day on [C7]the news
The sky for [Dm7]us is orange, back then for [Dm7]them [A]was [Am7]blue
