Released: November 7, 2000

Songwriter: Tom DeLonge Mark Hoppus

Producer: Jerry Finn

[Verse 1: Tom DeLonge]
I know what it's like to be alone sitting in your room
Listening to all those doubts that your parents have to say to you
And as your head gets all cluttered inside, try to stay awake
Everything they say are lies
That's all the shit that you ever have to take

[Chorus: Tom DeLonge]
So hold in all your aggressions
Because you're grinding your teeth on down to
The bottom of your chin
It's not easy or so damn pleasing
To not laugh at everything they say that
They tell you what to be, you're not alone

[Verse 2: Tom DeLonge]
I know what it's like to be denied at everything you do
It's not the same reason why that
Makes you change the things that you once knew
As your head gets all cluttered inside, give more than you take
Everything they say are lies
That's all the shit that you ever have to take

[Chorus: Tom DeLonge]
So hold in all your aggressions
Because you're grinding your teeth on down to
The bottom of your chin
It's not easy or so damn pleasing
To not laugh at everything they say that
They tell you what to be you're not alone

[Bridge: Tom DeLonge]
Say you want to take off your shoes
To walk barefoot down the street
Just to be the things that you can be
Just live for one more week, go!
Say you want to take off your shoes and
Walk barefoot down the street
Just to be the things that you can be
Just live for one more week

[Chorus: Tom DeLonge]
So hold in all your aggressions
Because you're grinding your teeth on down to
The bottom of your chin
It's not easy or so damn pleasing
To not laugh at every word they say that
They tell you what to be, you're not alone

[Speech]
Tom: I choose to blame my parents for giving me a small, bent wiener and an ugly face. Hey do you guys, do you know what I noticed Mark?
Mark: Yes I do
Tom: You what, d'you know—you know what I noticed?
Mark: Yes
Tom: I noticed that throughout the, the many years of me playing with my own wiener, it bends to the wrong side, I think I pulled it too far to the something, the right. Do you guys care? There's something seriously wrong with my dick, kids and I need your uh, sympathy

​​blink-182

blink-182 set off the 1990s storm of pop-punk, blazing a trail in the genre with electrifying riffs and memorable lines—“Fuck a Dog,” anyone? The band has seen some lineup changes over the years, but its core trio (Tom DeLonge, Mark Hoppus, and Travis Barker) has mostly stood the test of time. As of 2015, DeLonge left the band to pursue other projects.

Founded in 1992 in Poway, California (a suburb in San Diego), DeLonge, Hoppus, and former drummer Scott Raynor formed the band in Raynor’s bedroom, writing songs for their demos, and playing practical jokes along the way. Initially, under the name Blink, the trio was forced to change the name to avoid a lawsuit with the Irish pop-rock group of the same name, so they added “182” at random (fans continue to speculate what “182” means to this day).

After releasing their demo album Buddha, blink-182 released Cheshire Cat in 1995 under Cargo Records. While not a major success at the time, the album generated buzz from the Southern California punk scene and major labels alike. After being signed to MCA Records, the band released Dude Ranch in 1997 with the hit singles “Dammit” and “Josie”.