Pass The Nirvana (Live From When We Were Young ‘22)

You guys mind if we try out our new song on ya? This song was written and dedicated To all the people out there Who didn't get a prom or a graduation When it kicks in Let me see every fucking person in this crowd off their feet, jumping Let's go! One, two, three, go! Sink until you're unimpaired Slow motion like a rolling eye We can hear you loud and clear Suicide season is upon and high Why you always saying, "Let the good times roll?" Kick your mind open like a punk rock show Uppercut bleeding through the soffit nose If you didn't come home injured Would you say it was a good show? 'Cause every single fucking day I try to roll my eyes and breathe One hit, now I'm off this shit Give up, give up Give up, give up Give up, give up I can't hear you Through the tension Through the tension Through the tension right now Oh, swing (swing), batter up, let's play Power until the target bleeds This gun would never turn on me So, Paul Meany, will you drop that- Why you always saying, "Let that shit go?" Pennywise fashion on a sad skid row A gentrified neighborhood of blood-soaked homes The lines a little further They're coming back to get you 'Cause every single fucking day I try to roll my eyes and breathe One hit, now I'm off this shit Now, give up, give up Give up, give up Give up, give up I can't hear you Through the tension Through the tension Through the tension right now Yo, I can't shine to save my life But I'll feel through the dark without you I set fires ablaze inside And stepped into the light to blind you Give up, give up Give up, give up Give up, give up I can't hear you Through the tension Through the tension Through the tension right now I can't hear you I can't hear you I can't hear you