Texty: Army Of Freshmen. Beg, Borrow, Steal. Sing Along.

Every day I used to write a song for you
even when they sucked you said they were cool
always used to go to the local shows
even see the bands that we didn't know
but then things changed and the scene got lame
me and you said we'd always stay the same
then a new sound hit beats per minute spun
enter the DJ and we were done

scenes break up, bands break up, we broke up

SING ALONG, I SANG ALONG
WITH ALL MY HEART TILL MY VOICE WAS GONE
THE WORDS WERE ME, THE MUSIC YOU
NOW IT'S OVER AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO

burn ever flyer, every ticket that we ever saved
enjoy the new scene, have fun at the rave
this underground sound is just disco take 2
a few more beats, an extra drug or two
I never want that, I can sing alone
at the top of my lungs I'm out of key with no tone
it'll be as great as it ever was
new anthem for my friend that never was
scenes break up, bands break up, we broke up

SING ALONG, I SANG ALONG
WITH ALL MY HEART TILL MY VOICE WAS GONE
THE WORDS WERE ME, THE MUSIC YOU
NOW IT'S OVER AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO

DID YOU FORGET THE WORDS

sing along, sing along

DID YOU FORGET THE WORDS

SING ALONG, I SANG ALONG
WITH ALL MY HEART TILL MY VOICE WAS GONE
THE WORDS WERE ME, THE MUSIC YOU
NOW IT'S OVER AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO