Lyrics:

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 down 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 and juice
And we had Dre and Snoop
In California yeah they still knew how to throw a party

Last night I had a forty ounce
Last night I had a forty ounce dream

Now all the punk rockers were over 40
They're coaching little league and reading stories
When did the neighbourhood ever sound so good
Looked on the corner and there's no 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 and juice
And we had Dre and Snoop
In California yeah they still knew how to throw a party

Last night I had a forty ounce
Last night I had a forty 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 and juice
And we had Dre and Snoop
In California yeah they still knew how to throw a party

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
We still know how to throw a party

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
We still know how to throw a party

Last night I had a forty ounce
Last night I had a forty ounce
Last night I had a forty ounce
Last night I had a forty ounce dream