I've had these jeans since I was born And now they're ripped and now they're torn And all my friends have skateboards
I want the toys of other boys I want a knife and a gun and things But mom and dad will not give in
And I can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in I can't put the needle in No I can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in
And now I know just what it is It's called disease and it's got my head It always runs where I hide
Too scared too talk, too scared to try Too scared to know the reasons why And all my friends say bye bye
And I can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in No I can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in
And I can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in No I can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in
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