Have threes in a cab my friends on the beach I get back in my jeep and head for the streets Eyes a little hazy head was booming clear as all of the liquor we were consuming After doubling back to recover my phone we finally made it back to Van City our home Got to the airport shook 'em (and sad?) as I say farewell to mom and dad In the waiting room lady calls to my flight listen to Bob O'Reilly I fly in the night Realising high school ain't coming back thousand miles away what's wrong with that Most is our phone as upon the vest My high school life I would truly miss But all this bliss is all gone in a flash I arrive in london with my passport and cash Meet up with my buddy who's eyes are lit we're about to embark on a grand Euro trip We hop on a plane and going insane as we begin to kites up in the south of Spain Naked girls swim in the water I lay in the sand Turn to my buddy and outstretch my hand Give him the fist but man he comes to me quick Holy shit. Life is way too sick It's a teenage wasteland out there Liv it up liv it up liv it Party hard like no one would care Liv your life liv your life liv it Gaze at the stars and shoot for them too Nobody can tell you what to do But not thought out you start to doubt Baby don't Hit up Barcelona forget five no drug on this earth can make you feel so alive My buddy swings a Russian (???) five all the way to Paris where we crash for four nights We boat some in Brussels as we're on our way In delerium cafe we park for the day and by park I mean drink and to the dockers we sink and three liters of beers laughing in tears So we make our way to Amsterdam and damn it's about as crazy as I am Nothing to think about no cares in the world Just girls loving boys and boys loving girls British kiddies/cuties in the tub we end our night aw looking for love and feeling alright We look in the city we got nothing to lose so we open up another bottle of grey goose And when I think about this it comes to me quick Holy shit. Life is way too sick It's a teenage wasteland out there Liv it up liv it up liv it Party hard like no one would care Liv your life liv your life liv it Gaze at the stars and shoot for them too Nobody can tell you what to do ut not thought out you start to doubt Baby don't One of these twists too many for a day finally decide to make our way The beginning of the end join with another friend who accompanies us along the final bend We're gonna be partyin' but party on me hard so rally rally rally rally rally rally rally rally 18 weeks we do Greece with our peeps drinking heaps dirty sheets and euro beats rocking meekinose eo santorini streets What a trip I have to say I will never forget these days With your best friends rocking out That's what it's all about It's a teenage wasteland out there Liv it up liv it up liv it Party hard like no one would care Liv your life liv your life liv it Gaze at the stars and shoot for them too Nobody tells you what to do But not thought out you start to doubt It's a teenage wasteland out there Liv it up liv it up liv it Party hard like no one would care Liv your life liv your life liv it Gaze at the stars and shoot for them too Nobody tells you what to do But not thought out you start to doubt Doubt But not thought out you start to doubt Baby don't