It's just another day in the American wastes Its the greatest thing I've ever had the pleasure to disgrace And I hate it here, but what can I do? I used to love Saturday morning cartoons Now I wake up on the weekends with nothing on my mind And I just go through the motions while I'm killing all my time The eternal grind and wasted years It's such a waste of life and a waste of tears I hide my face everywhere that I go Because I'm so ashamed and everyone else knows There's a time and a place for everything And I guess now is the time to be melancholy And my red thread of fate was cut halfway through It's a mistake that I made that I can no longer undo I remember back at Haleiwa Beach I wanted one moment to last eternity And I know Yeah, I know There's no joy When you reminisce about the past And I know Yeah, I know There's no joy When your life passes by you so fast