Verse 1:
Anarchy, That’s what the junkie
Preached to me, freedom with no
Responsibility. And I said, “ That sounds
Good to me. ”

Cause in my head, growing up to see
My kids unfed, is a thought that I
Truly dread. I would much rather
Be Dead.

Chorus:
I wish that time would slow up,
Cause I never want to grow up.
And I don’t think I’ll ever decide,
That I want to move on with my life.

I just want to stay this age,
Full of youth and hormonal rage,
Stay in my rebellious stage,
Newly released out of my cage.

Verse 2:
Saturdays, friends to hang with
And songs to play, pizza, girls and
Football games, no stupid jobs to get
In the way.

High school clicks, punk kids, preps and
Country hicks, thugs, stoners and
Emo kids. These are things that I’m
gonna miss.

Chorus:
I wish that time would slow up,
Cause I never want to grow up.
And I don’t think I’ll ever decide,
That I want to move on with my life.

I just want to stay this age,
Full of youth and hormonal rage,
Stay in my rebellious stage,
Newly released out of my cage.

Driving around in new used car,
I’m just driving I don’t care how far.
I just have to run away from here,
See if I can outrun the years.

I just want to stay this age,
Full of youth and hormonal rage,
Stay in my rebellious stage,
Newly released out of my cage.