Nothing's That Great

Have you ever gone back

To the things you used to love?

Old shoes, old friends, old bands, old trends,

It hurts when you discover that

Nothing’s that great,

You had bad taste

It’s much too late

To get back the time you wasted

Teenage boys out having fun,

Trying to pass for 21

I sit back and wonder what it’s like‘

Cause everyone

I know is broken, or broke, or both

And I’m sick of seeing things not turn out right

BecauseNothing’s that great,

You had bad taste

It’s much too late

To get back the time you wasted

Yeah, yeah, yeah

And the who’s who of the fun years

Sit out saying,“

When I was young

I thought

I have grown, become mature,

Now I am sure that

I’m as dumb as

I ever was”

And I know it’s because

Tender hands and a smile

Does not a mother make,

The years she spent teaching you,

Common sense is what it takes

Nothing’s that great,

You had bad taste

It’s much too late

To get back the time you wasted

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah