1965

Stacy just hit the wall, she's always had it all
 Two Prozacs a day, her dad's a CPA
 Her dreams went out the door when she turned twenty-four
 She's been with thirty men, but three were only friends
 She was gonna be an actress, have her own TV show
 You can see her shake her ass in a rap music video
 Her yellow STDs is now the enemy
 Looks at her average life, and nothing has been alright
 The Beach Boys, the Doo-wop, way before hip-hop
 There was Elvis and girl groups
 Drive-ins and little deuce coupes
 The zoomers in high school, they tell me that I'm uncool
 'Cause I'm still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1965, 1965
 I know all the classics, I know every line
 Can't get no satisfaction, she's got a ticket to ride
 Rock out to Jan and Dean, not a fan of Lil Peep
 Thought I'd be the man, like in a rock band
 All the mini skirts showing too much skin
 And who's the other guy fucking my ex-girlfriend?
 When did reality become TV?
 Whatever happened to sitcoms, game shows, on the radio?
 The Beach Boys, the Doo-wop, way before hip-hop
 There was Elvis and girl groups
 Drive-ins and little deuce coupes
 The zoomers in high school, they tell me that I'm uncool
 'Cause I'm still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1965
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 I hate time, make it stop
 When did Nirvana become classic rock?
 Why is everything getting faster?
 Please make this stop, stop, stop!
 Bring back The Beach Boys, the Doo-wop, way before hip-hop
 There was Elvis and girl groups
 Drive-ins and little deuce coupes
 The zoomers in high school, they tell me that I'm uncool
 'Cause I'm still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1965
 The Beach Boys, the Doo-wop, way before hip-hop
 There was Elvis and girl groups
 Drive-ins and little deuce coupes
 The zoomers in high school, they tell me that I'm uncool
 'Cause I'm still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1965