Lyrics Good Charlotte

Good Charlotte

40 oz. Dream

Woke up this morning with the strangest feeling

I had a nightmare, but I wasn’t dreaming

I ran outside to see, it’s not 2003

Turned on the radio it’s so confusing

Rappers were singing

And Rockers DJ’ing

There’s no guitars on the songs that they’re playing

I called my shrink to see if I was healthy

I called my mom and she was taking selfies

Grew Up on MTV

When they had Eazy-E

In California Yeah…

They still knew how to throw a party

When It was Gin & Juice

And We Had Dre and Snoop

In California Yeah…

They still knew how to throw a party

Oh, Oh

Last night … I had a 40 ounce

Last night … I had a 40 ounce

Dream

Now all the punk rockers are over 40

They’re coaching little league and reading stories

When did the neighborhood ever sound so good

Looked on the corner and there’s no more junkies

More girls and more grunge and bottles and more fun

Needles and squatters pissed off at their fathers

I can’t believe it man, it’s all so boring

Went down to Gilman

Ya the cops were snoring

Grew Up on MTV

When they had Eazy-E

In California Yeah…

They still knew how to throw a party

When It was Gin & Juice

And We Had Dre and Snoop

In California Yeah…

They still knew how to throw a party

Oh, Oh

Last night … I had a 40 ounce

Last night … I had a 40 ounce

Dream

Grew Up on MTV

When they had Eazy-E

In California Yeah…

They still knew how to throw a party

When It was Gin & Juice

And We Had Dre and Snoop

In California Yeah…

They still knew how to throw a party

Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na

Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na

Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea

We still know how to throw a party

We still know how to throw a party

Oh, Oh

Last night … I had a 40 ounce

Last night … I had a 40 ounce

Last night … I had a 40 ounce

Dream