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