專輯：As Cruel
As School Children
歌曲：7 Weeks
(Amended Album Version)
作詞：Gym Class Heroes
作曲：Gym Class Heroes
My life's these yellow lines,
concrete, and parliament butts
Exhaust fumes and rest stops
who drive hard for their bucks
Load in, sound check,
play show, load out
Let's go, next city,
oh, great, off day
Hangovers, hangups, dialbacks
Running make up,
apologies and promises
And nobody acknowledges
that boys in bands
got it so damn bad
But we love like the last
cigarette we'll ever have
I'm putting miles on my body
'Bout due for a tune up
in this gas station
Food ain't really helping,
but I'm loving every minute
Every road signs a reminder
of exactly why
we did it to begin with
This is how it has to be
A kiss for luck,
submerge myself
And in 7 weeks resurface
Even if we don't
look back again
Tired boys and wired eyes
Exposing imperfections
To the public eye
we're perfect
Even if we don't
look back again
I like these hotels, passports
random bag checks
Day dreams of love affairs
that I haven't had yet
Touch down, baggage claim,
new town, different dame
Same clothes, 7 days, whew,
damn I need to change
And it's a lifestyle that
I wouldn't recommend
Wild N Out on a level Nic
Cannon couldn't comprehend
fuck outta here
We made a lot of friends
and even more enemies
Some of which were genuine
and others just pretend to be
It's all gravy baby,
life's lovely
Even when the gray rain
cloud's right above me
The girl's textin' me talkin'
about gettin' all cuddly
'Cause you paint a pretty
picture but the frame
is so ugly
This is how it has to be
A kiss for luck,
submerge myself
And in 7 weeks resurface
Even if we don't
look back again
Tired boys and wired eyes
Exposing imperfections
To the public eye
we're perfect
Even if we don't
look back again
And now it's back in a van
with four of my mans
Until we catchin' a tan
on the Florida sands
I feel like tourin' this
land's made me more of a man
From killa California
to the shores of Japan
Good times stayin' up
late in Austin
Coast to coast V8 to Chicago
To gettin' up with Johnny
Cupcakes in Boston
And smokin' that most
great eight in Colorado
Home ain't home no more
I hug the road
and kiss the concrete
And sometimes I even
hear her heartbeat
No matter where
we go or where we at
We carry upstate on our back,
it's like that
This is how it has to be
A kiss for luck,
submerge myself
And in 7 weeks resurface
Even if we don't
look back again
Tired boys and wired eyes
Exposing imperfections
To the public eye
we're perfect
Even if we don't
look back again
This is how it has to be
A kiss for luck,
submerge myself
And in 7 weeks resurface
Even if we don't
look back again
Tired boys and wired eyes
Exposing imperfections
To the public eye
we're perfect
Even if we don't
look back again
So a lot of you don't realize
There's a whole subculture
of boys driving around in vans
Even if we don't
look back again
Looking for your daughters,
and your lottery tickets
Love it or leave it,
I'm like this
Even if we don't
look back again
I love my life, bitches
Even if we don't
look back again
Even if we don't
look back again
