No Belts

Our shoes are scuffed, our shirts are torn
No belts to hold up our jeans and the knees are worn
But we’re still alright, still going out tonight
This van is falling apart
I hope we make it to the show before our set starts
We get to play every day, it’s our dream and we’re stoked
Got no money in the bank, doesn’t matter that we’re broke
We don’t have jobs and we don’t want them
No, we won’t stay at home
We’ve got debt up to our eyeballs and we won’t be told
The game we play, is a dangerous game
We’re playing our lives away
We won’t be told