11.Bitter
Stroll down he's got a third chance.
Sticky feeling of a has been
I had my chance 'til broke my toe.
You bag a thousand, what would you know？
But you won't see me, I'm grease lightning too.
In my bedroom vigil punk rock indie school.
I'm in my old school with the rock club
I meet your ego with a pen knife.
I gotta keep my shirts clean.
So get allowed in the fanzine.
Gonna hold my guitar high
I was going past a big sky
Want the words are gonna make me cry.
So keep your eye on the pizza guy.
Keep your eye on the pizza guy.
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