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Teenage Moustache Lyrics - Artist : Microphones, The
What could be more
Weird than young kids Swift yellow beards Popular things Fly through the air Kids wear t-shirts Slick back their hair Calls come late at night And I am watching TV or sitting there (Hanging out underneath the tallest tree in the world) I'm so happy to hear her voice (Sitting there in the shade outside) I don't want this tape Follow side 1 Who with you and me Now we'll both be free Teenage Moustache Zits and cigarettes Pawn shop gun case Skateboard rider Living on an island Never been to Compton Give me dirty looks Treats me like a piece of crap Ping pong games played on an island (Summers gone, School is dumb) In the summer riding bikes there (I stay up late, every night) Hand me down from one to another (Learning how to make up songs without) Outside of a building king (Thing... Problems) She hasn't called for a long time (Chipping paint and plastic cups) Playing songs like genetic (Piles and piles of rusty books) Gearing up and dropping dead now (Late at night on a sugar high) Loud car, young kid A 100 bucks, you smell like fish You'll go far, young kid Your stupid car Son of a bitch And grow a beard And look so weird |
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