I'm seeing things, my gun I do whatever I want 'Cause I'm young and I'm dumb and I'm bored I hang up dead mice I see my little brother's eyes Turn the cobwebs into dust We all wear ripped jeans 'Cause we think we're the done thing I walk around the mess I feel shit and breathless I guess it's 'cause I eat popcorn for breakfast And when it all adds up I guess that I'll have done enough To prove that I can pledge myself to you We all wear ripped jeans 'Cause we think we're the done thing And if everything we wanted Is just to pass the time and shame When you think of the good old days We could hang around for years To kid ourselves we think we are the next done thing We all wear ripped jeans 'Cause we think we're the done thing