Time to Whine

It's too hot, it's too cold,
And I will never do what I'm told
It's too long, it's too far,
My parents took my car

It's too loud, it's a mess
Seeing more and feeling less
It's a pain, in the ass,
And I wait for it to pass

But I don't know, how to change it
And I don't know, how to stop this
If I'm hurting, then I'll tell you
I won't shut up, won't be quiet

It's too high, it's too low, huh l
And you never let me go
It's too much, not enough
And you're stealing all my stuff

Locked my keys, in my car
Fucking broke, my guitar
By myself, all alone
And I'm never thrown a bone

But I don't know, how to change it
And I don't know, how to stop this
If I'm hurting, then I'll tell you
I won't shut up, won't be quiet

And I'm ready ta speak my mind
I feel the pain and I wanna complain
I remember each moment and problem I find
It's my turn to speak, It's my time to whine

But I don't know, how to change it
And I don't know, how to stop this
If I'm hurting, then I'll tell you
I won't shut up, won't be quiet

And I'm ready ta speak my mind
I feel the pain and I wanna complain
I remember each moment and problem I find
It's my turn to speak, It's my time to whine

And I'm gonna speak my mind
I feel the pain and I wanna complain
I remember each moment and problem I find
It's my turn to speak, It's my time to whine

It's my turn to speak, It's my time to whine
It's my turn to speak, It's my time to whine

And I never win
Throwing up the medicine
And it's getting worse
I guess that it's just a curse
In the thick of it
Just took a direct hit
But you'll never knock me down

Pablo, we're sorry please come back to us
One year spent searching, you have not been seen
Never meant to hurt you or to break your trust
We need you to come back home and shake your tambourine

Who said that pop punk is dead?
I still have Blink in my ead
Who said that rock is done?
Cause those four chords are still so fun

Who said?
Who said?
Who said?
Who said that pop punk is dead

Who said?
Who said?
Who said?
Who said that pop punk is dead