The Strap-Ons
The Strap-Ons - Wasted Youth songtekst
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Party dawn I like the style Like the girls that drive me wild Tattoo of a wasted Christ child Hit the keg at a party just getting wild Got lift up your shirt eyes Safety pin wasted smile Midriff like the Garden of Eden The skin of islands and pearls and diamonds Anarchy morning party dawn Wasted Youth Knows I gotta starve In the morning I met this thing Wasted youth bleeding teens A broken life society Gotta bolt protest at 3 Got lift up your shirt eyes She'll wash your guilt, she'll hide your lies A wasted walk, a wasted smile Wasted girl that'll drive you wild Anarchy Morning party dawn Wasted youth knows I gotta starve hey Anarchy morning Party dawn Wasted youth knows I gotta starve No suicide no killing machines On the news it will always be Rich men cry over broken toys now Poor kids die fighting their wars Did you say we gotta pay A little late, a little late No More Beliefs just a working system Not just another bombing season