Don`t wanna chill, don`t wanna sit
Don`t wanna hear no hippy s**t
Don`t tell me I`ve closed in my mind

Don`t wanna groove, don`t wanna dig
Don`t wanna spend the day naked
Don`t like my music country fried

He`s got a tye dyed Rancid shirt
Wears his birkenstocks to work
Is he a jerk? No! Just confused
Jeff don`t wear regular shoes

Fat Mike, I gotta let you know
It`s not the tunes, it`s their live show
And all the people you get to meet

Plenty of good vibes and decent drugs
Stinky people give you hugs
Walk around in your bare feet

He`s got a tye dyed Rancid shirt
Wears his birkenstocks to work
Is he a jerk? No! Just confused
Jeff don`t wear regular shoes

Shoes, shoes, shoes, shoes
Jeff don`t wear regular shoes