Skate Park

[Verse 1]

The skate park is only fifteen Minutemen songs away

And there's nothing I would rather do on this terrible fucking day

Than break, break, break my bones

And feel the pain of self-improvement​

[Verse 2]

It's not your job to make everybody happy

You don't have to answer to anyone or anybody

[Chorus]

Just stick, stick, stick to your guns

And don't quit until you feel like changing them

[Verse 3]

And it's a sin and a shame

To keep yourself from knowing

The things that make you beautiful and complete

When we lie to ourselves

We can feel our insides rotting

When the world should be bowing at our feet

At our feet

[Chorus]

Stick, stick, stick to your guns

And don't quit until you feel like changing them

Stick, stick, stick to your guns

And don't quit until you feel like changing them

Stick, stick, stick to your guns

And don't quit until you feel like changing them