What You Make of It - Major League

My dad says «Get wise before you’re old son»

This is something no one ever learns from

Here I am to set this record straight

And truth be told about the Garden State

It’s not the kids or the bands or the shows or my friends

It’s the feeling of living life on the road

Reminding me of how much I hate this place

Soon you’ll be saying «there goes the under rated kids who made it»

So thanks for nothing thanks for nothing

I’ve got my things all packed

Leaving this song behind for non believers

So Thanks for nothing thanks for nothing

I’m sick of partying with the same shady dudes

«Hey bro, check out my knuckle tats!»

A constant reminder of what I hate in this state

Arguing over who called next game

Way to make your parents proud

And Johnny’s screaming the same old shit

We heard it all in his last band

Something about how his 'Friends are on Fire'

Well if they’re all from this town I say we let 'em burn out

Soon you’ll be saying «there goes the under rated kids who made it»

So thanks for nothing thanks for nothing

I’ve got my things all packed

Leaving this song behind for non believers

So Thanks for nothing thanks for nothing

So Listen up!

and listen here close

It’s nothing new to all the breaking out locals

I’m giving credit where the credit is due

And where it’s not just assume this songs for you

Soon you’ll be saying «there goes the under rated kids who made it»

So thanks for nothing thanks for nothing

I’ve got my things all packed

Leaving this song behind for non believers

So Thanks for nothing thanks for nothing

Thanks for nothing

Thanks for nothing