No Belts - Lower Than Atlantis

Our shoes are scuffed, our shirts are torn

No belts to hold up our jeans and the knees are worn

But we’re still alright, still going out tonight

This van is falling apart

I hope we make it to the show before our set starts

We get to play every day, it’s our dream and we’re stoked

Got no money in the bank, doesn’t matter that we’re broke

We don’t have jobs and we don’t want them

No, we won’t stay at home

We’ve got debt up to our eyeballs and we won’t be told

The game we play, is a dangerous game

We’re playing our lives away

We won’t be told