What's My Age Again
By Blink 182

I took her out
It was a Friday night
I wore colonge
To get the feeling right
We started making out
And she took off my pants
But then I turned on the TV

And that's about the time she walked away from me
Nobody likes you when you're 23
And I'm still more amused by T.V. shows
What the hell is A.D.D?
My friends say I should act my age
What's my age again?
What's my age again?

Then later on
On the drive home
I called her mom
From a pay phone
A said I was the cops
And your husband's in jail
The state looks down on sodomy

And that's about the time that bitch hung up on me
Nobody likes you when you're 23
And I'm still more amused by prank phone calls
What the hell is call I.D.?
My friends say I should act my age
What's my age again?
What's my age again?

And that's about the time she walked away from me
Nobody likes you when you're 23
And you still act like you're in freshman year
What the hell is wrong with me?
My friends say I should act my age

(What's my age again) And that's about the that she broke up with me
No one should take themselves so seriously
With many years I've had to fall in love
Why should you wish that on me?
I never want to act my age
What's my age again?
What's my age again?
What's my again?

Dammit
By Blink 182

It's alright
To tell me
What you think
About me
I won't try
To argue
Or hold it
Against you

I know that
Your leaving
You must have
Your reasons, the season
Is calling
Your pictures
Are falling down

The steps that
I retrace
The sad look
On your face
The timing
And structure
Did you hear
He fucked her
A day late
A buck short
I'm writng
The report
On losing
And failing
When I move
I'm flailing now

And it's happened once again
I'll turn to a friend
Someone who understands
Sees through the master plan
And everybody's gone
And I've been here for too long
To face this on my own
Well I guess this is growing up

And maybe
I'll see you
At a movie
Sneak preview
You'll show up
And walk by
On the arm
Of that guy

And I'll smile
And you'll wave
We'll pretend
It's okay, the charade
It won't last
When he's gone
I won't come back

And it'll happen once again
You'll turn to a friend
Someone who understands
Sees through the master plan
But everybody's gone
And you've been here for too long
To face this on your own
Well I guess this is growing up

Well I guess this is growing up

Well I guess this is growing up

Oh yeah, here we go!
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