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we're soldiers
rips and holes in baggy clothes
drippy heart from head to toes
we're soldiers
rips and holes in baggy clothes
drippy heart from head to toes
he was a punk. she did ballet. what more can i say?
he wanted her. she'd never tell. secretly she wanted him as well. and all of her friends stuck up their nose. they had a problem with his baggy clothes. he was a skater boy. she said
see ya later
he was a punk. she did ballet. what more can i say?
he wanted her. she'd never tell. secretly she wanted him as well. and all of her friends stuck up their nose. they had a problem with his baggy clothes. he was a skater boy. she said
see ya later
he was a punk. she did ballet. what more can i say?
he wanted her. she'd never tell. secretly she wanted him as well. and all of her friends stuck up their nose. they had a problem with his baggy clothes. he was a skater boy. she said
see ya later
he was a punk. she did ballet. what more can i say?
he wanted her. she'd never tell. secretly she wanted him as well. and all of her friends stuck up their nose. they had a problem with his baggy clothes. he was a skater boy. she said
see ya later
you know
dressing in the baggy clothes
it's
you know
dressing in the baggy clothes
it's
i know where i come from: how 'bout you?
i don't need baggy clothes
or rings in my nose to be cool. the scars on my knuckles
i know where i come from: how 'bout you?
i don't need baggy clothes
or rings in my nose to be cool. the scars on my knuckles
i know where i come from: how 'bout you?
i don't need baggy clothes
or rings in my nose to be cool. the scars on my knuckles
i know where i come from: how 'bout you?
i don't need baggy clothes
or rings in my nose to be cool. the scars on my knuckles
i saw it so i know
so why the sweats and baggy clothes
like you don't have to show
i saw it so i know
so why the sweats and baggy clothes
like you don't have to show
so i've always got the hunger pains
rocking baggy clothes to hide the fact that i'm underweight
i bust a phrase to escape cause i'm feeling stuck for days
so i've always got the hunger pains
rocking baggy clothes to hide the fact that i'm underweight
i bust a phrase to escape cause i'm feeling stuck for days
i know my false hearted lover she has sent me to my lonesome grave
baggy clothes dropping off my body and the wolves howling around my door
may the man who stole my darling girl feel the bite of my forty-four
i know my false hearted lover she has sent me to my lonesome grave
baggy clothes dropping off my body and the wolves howling around my door
may the man who stole my darling girl feel the bite of my forty-four