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Screeching Weasel Teen Punks In Heat

i tried to act as if i cared. i tried to act as if i didn't want to get out. i wasn't careful what i asked for and i got it but i hung on for 21 months

i sit alone inside my room 'cause i don't want it. waiting now for something new 'cause i don't want it. everybody's already nostalgic for the 90's-

there's something wrong, i'm not getting it on and i'm definitely not getting off. the only action that i've seen in three months was when the doctor

i wanna sweat, i wanna scream, i wanna make you my wet dream come true. i wanna take you on. a little lip, a little teeth and maybe just a little bit

The time is now to tell you that i'm glad, the time is now to say you'll always shine on the sunny side of me. I took off all past pictures from the

now whenever it rains i walk outside. i don't stay out of the rain; it feels just right. sentimental drunk- heart exploding with love- trying so hard

she was cute but not too cute, an average girl in combat boots. she photographed the punk rock bands that came through town. another time, another place

alone, awake again at three a.m. and i can't get her off my mind. the girl in question's not just any girl- she makes me feel like i'm alive. but i will

the girl i fell in love with isn't home. it's my own fault i'm miserable, alone. and things seem all fucked up today again. it's stupid when her voice