Well, it was punk-fifteen in the morning And it was time To stand my ground And as the gawks and stares bombarded me You know, I didn't even Hear a sound No one gave a damn If I was there or away If I died and went to hell, They'd throw a party on my grave And they'd all say, "this kid is just a fool, he'll never be cool, They might as well just ship him off To some other school" Plain destitute Just a little too guilty, just a little too soon That day was just like any other day No work, and no pay I knew that paradise was some other place And I'd get there another day I will find it before I expire Cuz I've got the desire Well, it was punk-fifteen in the evening And it was time to set the town on fire I saw my boots and my hair, As reflected in the mirror, Reveal a streetkid named desire I didn't give a damn Because I was just dying to be And as the hollywood street scene Left its mark on me I changed from a boy into a man I said "never again!" I stuck out my chin when I should have ran Shit in the fan
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