Pyramids
by Cavedwellers

Verse One
After the show
You know where we go
We go to the Pyramids
They shout and they play
Like the days of Green Day
Then go to the Pyramids
924 Gilman
The punk rock struggle is real, man
All ages all day
But after we grow
You know where we go
We go to the Pyramids

Chorus
My pyramid scheme
Empty glasses gleamed
We planned on more than what we did
My pyramid scheme
Just a Drunken college dream
Optimistic wishful kids

Verse Two
Across the street
Where grown-ups drink
They all drink their pyramids
Tastes can evolve
Problems get solved
Over some Pyramids
I’d rather be in Albany with the ducks
Or playing pool where Greek gods rule
Down on Shattuck, but I’m down on my luck
Among the Pyramids

Chorus

Bridge
Berkeley in the 60s used to mean something:
Free speech and the bomb
Common sense serves foes and friends
Like the Cal drinking song

Chorus