[Verse 1: Stine]
I like my jeans skin-tight
I feel like we belong together
I bought 'em in '09
I wear 'em in any kind of weather

[Pre-Chorus: Stine]
But look at the cool kids on their own trip
It's like we're salt and pepper
And all this new shit—might as well admit
I don't really get it, I'm gonna lie

[Chorus: Stine]
Feels like I'm more, I don't really get it
Feels like I'm more, I'm not gonna lie
Feels like I'm more, I don't really get it
That punk on the dancefloor

[Verse 2: Anders SG & Stine Bramsen]
I like my hair crew cut (Anymore)
I feel like nothing suits me better
I put on my Reebok's (Anymore)
I wear 'em in any kind of weather

[Pre-Chorus: Stine & Anders SG]
But look at the cool kids on their own trip
It's like we're salt and pepper, ooh
And all this new shit—might as well admit
I don't really get it
Feels like I'm more than late to the party
Why is everybody looking at my
Who's that punk on the dancefloor?
What are you wearing that for?
Looking like a, I'm gonna lie
[Chorus: Stine]
Feels like I'm more, I don't really get it
Feels like I'm more, I'm not gonna lie
Feels like I'm more, I don't really get it
That punk on the dancefloor

[Pre-Chorus: Anders SG & Stine Bramsen]
Look at the cool kids on their own trip
It's like we're salt and pepper, ooh
And all this new shit—might as well admit
I don't really get it, I'm not gonna lie

[Chorus: Stine]
Feels like I'm more, I don't really get it
Feels like I'm more, I'm not gonna lie
Feels like I'm more, I don't really get it
That punk on the dancefloor

[Outro: Stine]
But look at the cool kids on their own trip
It's like we're salt and pepper
And all this new shit—might as well admit
I don't really get it