Noma Kids Lyrics & Chords By Code 415
Friday night in Noma town
Turn your bottle upside down
Nowhere to go, nothing to do
Hanging out with the same old crew
So high that I can’t think
The boys are out and it’s time to drink
Empty cans and bottle caps
Cigarettes and broken glass
I hate cops and I hate high school
I just wanna break every rule
I don’t care, I don’t give a damn
Playing in a punk rock band
Every fucking day is the same
I sit around and wreck my brain
But that’s fine, that’s okay
I’m just living day by day
I got nothing to do
Let’s get high, let’s get drunk and start the night
I don’t care about you
I just watch as the days go by
1-2-3-4-3-2-1!
We’re the kids hanging out at Skaggs
Living under the American flag
Stay up late, drink all night
Doing anything to feel all right
May not live to see another day
I wouldn’t have it any other way
But sometimes I get so down
Living in such a fucked up town
