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punk

i’m too old for you 

i gave too much too soon

you think fast 

i’m cheap and confused

the condoms were just in case

someone like you came at my place

napkins from the café to hide my face

i make the same mistake

feels like plastic

it was your leather jacket

punk rocked a cold leather jacket

well i always do this shit

i should act like girl but the stage pulls out the bitch

can’t drink can’t eat can’t smoke a spliff

you were suppose to be my weekly fix

i suck at this boyfriend shit

get a handle on my basket

i still see red flannel and metal

cause punk rocked a cold leather jacket

punk rocked a cold leather jacket

punk rocked a cold leather jacket

punk rocked a cold leather jacket

your music is loud

that ain’t real singing

your shit is aggressive and screaming

told you i’m old my ears would be ringing

i’m not down with vicious sid

you’re poser honor student trust fund kid

well damn your white privilege

there goes cold pizza and nerd glasses

punk rocked a cold leather jacket

punk rocked a cold

a cold

so cold

his leather jacket

punk rocked that cold leather jacket

punk rocked a fly fly fly leather jacket

it was a leather jacket

punk rocked a cold leather jacket

punk rocked a cold

he was so cold

he was so cold

his leather jacket

punk rocked a cold leather jacket

leather jacket

leather jacket

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