i'd like to say i suffer from a broken heart
somebody
what ever happened to a good old fashioned punk rock
i guess this means i didn't make it
but everyone's unhappy
and
i locked my doors and waited for the world to
i'm too punk rock for her
she's too hardcore for me
i'm
i hold a grudge against you
for everything you've done
they tell
this time next year i'll be three thousand miles from
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