Words and Music by Mike Herrera

I remember times I had
Some were happy, some were sad
Memories, me and my partners in crime
Throwing up a thousand times
I got through it, I feel fine
I went to school and did my time
In a sense I'm out, in a sense I'm free
To do what I wanna be

Fun was cartoons Saturdays
Fun was staying out past eight
Lame was trying to fit in
Lame was the wrong crowd let me in
I got through it, I feel fine
I went to school and did my time
In a sense I'm out, in a sense I'm free
To do what I wanna be

Yeah you gotta stick together with who you are and who you know
You gotta remember where you've been and where you wanna go

I never did homework after school
Did all the things I thought were cool
Went out every Friday night
I still do and I'm all right