Punk’s not dead,
But there’s a lot of dead punks,
What happened
Alas that hunk of burnin' love
I knew him well
So full
I’ve got a paycheck in my front pocket,
A speeding ticket
The best days,
Start out as the worst days, it’s true,
Like
First Girlfriend, first girlfriend,
So I get out the pictures,
They show
Headin’ out west in my 5.0,
Thinkin’ I still love who
Hello buddy,
Look at the hell that they put us through,
She
Sarah, we need to say the words,
‘Cause if we can’t,
It’s
Vincent and Theo,
Souped up my Geo,
Now it’s burning oils,
All the
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