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Strung Out Suburban Teenage Wasteland Blues

anything. Cause yesterday I gave everything now I want somethin' back Wanna end it all, wanna save the world, wanna take what was never mine. I wanna shout it all out

me life is pain I forgot a long time ago, but everyday I'm reminded of the way You put me down, the way you put me out, the way you torched my fucking

She's a big girl and she knows just what she wants She's gonna get her shit together, gonna get out of Hollywood Daddy's little angel won't be commin'

I lie awake again no sleep tonight, I find no peace in the quiet absence of the light A million whispered thoughts floatin' through my head A million

anything. Cause yesterday I gave everything Now I want somethin' back Wanna end it all, wanna save the world. Wanna take what was never mine. I wanna shout it all out

God I got a letter in the mail that Said register with us or you're Gonna go to jail You'll be put inside a cage, then Forced to enlist Well I laughed out

She's a big girl and she know Just what she wants She's gonna get her shit together gonna get out of Hollywood Daddy's little angel won't be commin'

Two silhouettes stand tall against A gray November sky Utopian suburban teenage wasteland blues. You turn to me and sigh, the boredom Growin' in your

Time it makes you old, experience Makes you wise. And it's only a fool who judges life by What he sees in other people's eyes. The decisions that you