It was back in community college It must have been a writing class and He said something 'bout how we need the cops to protect us And I snapped Protect us like the night when you got kidnapped by the pigs? They tore up the house on their way out So when Scott got home, he'd worried you got taken by somebody worse I played the show that night Although my blood was fire in my mouth 'Til he walked into the room still free, at least for now And we were young once And sang songs about not giving a fuck Acting like we had some guts, Well how 'bout now? ♪ It was at a show someplace, it really could have been almost anywhere Someone kept yelling to stop playing politics 'Cuz no one cares And it's a game, like the time the U.S. marshals came for you Before the sun was up Guns drawn for breakfast, "open up this door before we kick it down!" And we were young once And sang songs about not giving a fuck Acting like we had some guts, Well how 'bout now? And we were young once And sang songs about not giving a fuck Acting like we had some guts, Well how 'bout now? How 'bout now? How 'bout now?