Liv It Up (Teenage Wasteland)

After three days in a cabin with my friends on the beach
I pack up my jeep and head for the streets
Eyes a little hazy head was booming clear result of all the liquor we were consuming
After doubling back to recover my phone we finally made it back to Van City our home
Got to the airport shook up and sad as I say farewell to mom and dad
In the waiting room lady calls to my flight listening to Bob O'Reilly I fly in the night
Realising high school ain't coming back thousand miles away we're done with that
Emotions start pouring as I ponder this
My high school life I would truly miss
But all this bliss is all gone in a flash I arrive in london with my passport and cash
Meet up with my buddy who's eyes are lit we're about to embark on our grand Euro trip
We hop on a plane, going insane as we begin to kite surf in the south of Spain
Naked girls swim in the water I lay in the sand
Turn to my buddy and outstretch my hand
Give him the fist and it comes to me quick

Holy shit. Life is way too sick

It's a teenage wasteland out there
Liv it up, liv it up, liv it
Party hard like no one would care
Liv your life, liv your life, liv it
Gaze at the stars and shoot for them too
Nobody can tell you what to do
When all thought out if you start to doubt
Baby don't

Hit up Barcelona forget five no drug on this earth can make you feel so alive
My buddy swings a Russian chick to which we high five, all the way to Paris where we crash for four nights
We post up in Brussels as we're on our way
In delerium cafe we park for the day and by park I mean drink in the night as
We sink in three liters of beers laughing in tears
So we make our way to Amsterdam and damn it's about as crazy as I am
Nothing to think about no cares in the world
Just girls loving boys and boys loving girls
British cuties in the tub as we end our night out looking for love and feeling alright
Overlooking the city we got nothing to lose so we open up another bottle of grey goose
And when I think about this it comes to me quick

Holy shit. Life is way too sick

It's a teenage wasteland out there
Liv it up, liv it up, liv it
Party hard like no one would care
Liv your life, liv your life, liv it
Gaze at the stars and shoot for them too
Nobody can tell you what to do
When all thought out if you start to doubt
Baby don't

We bungy in swis, do munich for a day finally decide to make our way
To the beginning of the end joined with another friend who accompanies us along the final bend
And by bend I mean party, and by party I mean hard so rally rally rally rally rally rally rally rally

In two weeks we do Greece with our peeps drinking heaps dirty sheets and euro beats
Rocking mycanos, Ios and santorini streets

What a trip I have to say I will never forget these days
With your best friends rocking out
That's what it's all about

It's a teenage wasteland out there
Liv it up, liv it up, liv it
Party hard like no one would care
Liv your life, liv your life, liv it
Gaze at the stars and shoot for them too
Nobody tells you what to do
When all thought out if you start to doubt

It's a teenage wasteland out there
Liv it up, liv it up, liv it
Party hard like no one would care
Liv your life, liv your life, liv it
Gaze at the stars and shoot for them too
Nobody tells you what to do
When all thought out if you start to doubt

Baby don't
And when all thought out
If you start to doubt
Baby don't