Give me novaine, oh leaves!
When punk bands where playing,
when singers were raw,
I wasn’t even born.
What else could it be, some words on the street
floating to me, like a river to the sea
I just want the sun back,
When punk bands where playing,
when singers were raw,
I wasn’t even born.
What else could it be, some words on the street
floating to me, like a river to the sea
I just want the sun back,
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