And everywhere in vans and behind garage doors A hospice ward of all the kids we know Forgoing student loans To watch the joints play catch up with the bored Set life supports Prepare to deport, prepare to deport These are the years that scatter the young The young into doctors and drunks So we take such sweet speed The best it could be Is life Work-free It's the allergies Of labor again And the hourly Wages can't save us, finance be damned And anywhere in bands, we're gone once the summer hits Gone to feel the elegance of fuel and transit and sleep And the terror of the streets As the rumble strips breathe deep Set life supports Prepare to deport, prepare to deport These are the years that scatter the young The young into doctors and drunks These are the years that scatter the young Why did this storm wait so long on us? Safe to say I'm never going home To live the way I was before Waiting for my life to implode With the sheer force of the workforce So then we'll go Safe to say I'm never going home To live the way I was before Fucked up on the coming storm Of credit reports and cash withdrawals So then we'll go So then we'll go If fortunes exists farther than at home On the open road Where small experience grows We'll go We'll go