Im not the one who was an old time punk rocker I was listening to Rush and trying to feather my hair back When all that stuff went down Im not the one whos in a high school hardcore band I sat in my room scoring with Ms. Pac-Man And when youre tired of all the jerks And youre tired of all the work And youre tired of being hurt You will long for the comfort of my golfshirt, yeah No tats, no piercings, no hats No grunge beard baby, yeah No tats, no piercings and no hats No grunge beard baby Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah No tats, no piercings, no hats No grunge beard baby, yeah No tats, no piercings and no hats No grunge beard baby Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah
Posted on: Tue, 04 Feb 2014 19:57:25 +0000
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