Lyrics
[Intro] [Verse] The sheet cake tastes like cardboard Boss is bored, I’m more bored Severance check is crumpled small Taped against the breakroom wall Fluorescent lights are humming low I’ve got five more miles to go Tie is loose and hanging limp I’m no corporate office pimp [Pre-Chorus] Phone vibrates in my jeans Flashback to those teenage scenes “Meet at the top of Miller Grade” Best offer that I’ve ever made [Chorus] Pedal down through the rain! (THROUGH THE RAIN!) Wash away the corporate stain! (WASH THE STAIN!) Racing bikes at two a.m. We don't need a part of them! (NOT LIKE THEM!) Slick roads and broken gears Better than those wasted years! (WASTED YEARS!) [Hook] Whoa-oh, we’re never growing up Whoa-oh, fill the paper cup [Verse] Busted spokes and rusted frames Forget those LinkedIn names Blue slushy from the corner store I don’t want the suit no more Skidding on the oily black No more looking over my back Chain is slipping, knees are red Feeling fast and feeling fed [Pre-Chorus] Wind is screaming in my ears Shifting through the rusty gears Leaving every desk behind Losing what I had to find [Chorus] Pedal down through the rain! (THROUGH THE RAIN!) Wash away the corporate stain! (WASH THE STAIN!) Racing bikes at two a.m. We don't need a part of them! (NOT LIKE THEM!) Slick roads and broken gears Better than those wasted years! (WASTED YEARS!) [Post-Chorus] Kick the stand Take the hand Burn the plan Do what we can! [Bridge] They say the joy has gotta end Around the next suburban bend They say the gray is all we get But I haven’t seen the finish yet (NOT YET!) Keep the pension, keep the gold I’m not bought and I’m not sold (NOT SOLD!) [Breakdown] No more meetings No more greetings Just the pavement No enslavement [Chorus] Pedal down through the rain! (THROUGH THE RAIN!) Wash away the corporate stain! (WASH THE STAIN!) Racing bikes at two a.m. We don't need a part of them! (NOT LIKE THEM!) Slick roads and broken gears Better than those wasted years! (WASTED YEARS!) [Hook] Whoa-oh, we’re never growing up Whoa-oh, fill the paper cup Whoa-oh, we’re never growing up Whoa-oh, fill the paper cup [Outro]
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