This is a song about "Feeling along"

Along with the whole class

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Yeah i'm hoping you sing along,

We buy out stores till its all too gone

The skin is thick, no need for leather, your father called

Camping along with the trendy analog

Along to save the day

And oh, i gotta find my way

Brown skin or a yellow-bone, dj this my favorite song

Until i am wanted, and needed, i'm not just singing' along,

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Cause the sound lasts longer, bass drummer song

Im like takin the mic and boppin along

To our own set of problems that we roasted along

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long