Spoiled Poor Kids

Put on my cargo pants, Lace up my brand new Vans
Grab my board, And I head out the door
Nothing's gonna bring me down
Except this narrow minded town
I feel a pain, In the right side of my brain
Telling Paul that it's all the same
I miss the days we'd skate for hours and hours
We had so much fun just being a kid
I think about, What I've seen and what I've done
Kyle made us laugh, So that we would have fun
I come home, Late at night
I put my head down and I turn out all the lights