Boomer Class

You’ve been crying, and look at your hair, you should be living it up
What did you talk about
Oh you can’t be serious? You mean completely dressed in leather?
Kids take it rough
Don’t try to understand
Gets harder when you’re getting some again
So he left you the car
That’s boomer class
That bitch better like walking
So save us something new
But it was always the same
Forever not quite new
But we were never gonna be
No way
Maybe misdirection
Friends will call me miss remember
But you can call it whatever