[ringing]

[Verse 1 - Pharrell]

Hello? Hey mom, it's me mom

Can't tell you where I sleep mom

Cause that's where we be mom

Sometimes I steal and cheat mom

Yes, I get enough to eat mom

Mom, can you listen to me?

No! I don't mess with guns

Yes in my travels I have seen one

No, being a runaway is no fun

But house rules sure were not fun

Something told me to

[Chorus - Joel Madden & Benji Madden]

(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)

(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)

And I don't care now

(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)

(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)

Cause we don't get out

(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)

(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)

I packed my things now

(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)

(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)

Fuck this shit right now, I'm checking out

(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)

(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)

[Verse 2 - Joel Madden]

Hey dad, I'm ok dad, that's what you say dad

I never could obey dad

You would have bad days dad

And you would make me pay dad

Make me feel way sad

Punk rock, tatoos, leather jacket

Good grades don't come with that package

Yes y'all I would love to match it

But names just make it harder to hack it by

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Pharrell + (Joel Madden)]

Don't let your teachers teach you about wealth to death

Maybe there's something else (I'm checking out)

Don't let Massah teach you that we are by ourselves

Cause trust me there's something else (I'm checking out)

Oh la la la, la la, la la - la la la, la la, la la

Shh.. maybe there's something else (I'm checking out)

See we're not part of the magna charta

There's no shuttle for us to charter

No.. they're keeping it for themselves (I'm checking out)

My ex-girlfriend I'm trying

And her new boyfriend I'd fight him

And what about my couzins?

Tell em that I love em

I'm not perfect nor facetious

But at home I've felt fearless

Your son completely hateless

Turn to BBC you should see this

A thousand heads

[Chorus]

[Bridge]

I woke up thinking something (I'm checking out) (jump!)

Wish I had it my way (jump!)

Though I'm a rebel some can say (I'm checking out) (jump!)

I'm told it's neither (jump! jump! jump!)

(I'm checking out) ..

(I'm checking out)

[scratched] N-E-R-D

(FINISH THIS SHIT)

Asinine suits by the BBC