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Pink Spiders Teenage Graffiti

Hey hey this is everything today When you've got nothing to complain about You've got nothing to say So this had better be good or you'd better be quiet

Oh brother, now we're going undercover Cause shes more than just a lover to me Can't you see that there's a reason For this heresy and treason It's the

The interstates and eighteen wheelers The sketches on the rest stop bathoom stalls I call her from a hotel pay phone so far from it all The odometer

The polyester vest she wears at the arcade On a break from tearing tickets She spends it at this old pinball machine Saving up her money to pay her

Hey hey little razorblade girl you're so so dangerous You say you wanna try and get away And that' just so obvious But I've got the keys so lets put

Back in Hollywood today technicolor turned to gray Altered senses were the primary impulse Drinking whiskey everyday smoking second thoughts away A skipping