1965

Stacy just hit the wall, she's always had it all Two Prozacs a day, her dad's a CPA Her dreams went out the door when she turned twenty-four She's been with thirty men, but three were only friends She was gonna be an actress, have her own TV show You can see her shake her ass in a rap music video Her yellow STDs is now the enemy Looks at her average life, and nothing has been alright The Beach Boys, the Doo-wop, way before hip-hop There was Elvis and girl groups Drive-ins and little deuce coupes The zoomers in high school, they tell me that I'm uncool 'Cause I'm still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1965, 1965 I know all the classics, I know every line Can't get no satisfaction, she's got a ticket to ride Rock out to Jan and Dean, not a fan of Lil Peep Thought I'd be the man, like in a rock band All the mini skirts showing too much skin And who's the other guy fucking my ex-girlfriend? When did reality become TV? Whatever happened to sitcoms, game shows, on the radio? The Beach Boys, the Doo-wop, way before hip-hop There was Elvis and girl groups Drive-ins and little deuce coupes The zoomers in high school, they tell me that I'm uncool 'Cause I'm still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1965 I hate time, make it stop When did Nirvana become classic rock? Why is everything getting faster? Please make this stop, stop, stop! Bring back The Beach Boys, the Doo-wop, way before hip-hop There was Elvis and girl groups Drive-ins and little deuce coupes The zoomers in high school, they tell me that I'm uncool 'Cause I'm still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1965 The Beach Boys, the Doo-wop, way before hip-hop There was Elvis and girl groups Drive-ins and little deuce coupes The zoomers in high school, they tell me that I'm uncool 'Cause I'm still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1965